Text: Avril Lavigne. Basket Case (green Day Cover).

Do you have the time to listen to me whine?
About nothing and everything all at once
I am one of those melodramatic fools
Neurotic to the bone, no doubt about it

Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up, I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid? Or am I just stoned?

I went to a shrink to analyze my dreams
She says, it's lack of sex that's bringing me down
I went to a whore, he said my life's a bore
So, quit my whining because it's bringing her down

Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up, I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid? Yeah, yeah, oh, oh

Grasping to control, so, I better hold on

Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up, I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid? Am I just stoned?

Greenday