Roam — Basket Case

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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 and 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
And I went to a whore, he said my life’s a bore
So quit my whining ’cause it’s bringing her down

Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up and I think I’m cracking up
Am I just paranoid or am I just dumb?

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 and I think I’m cracking up
Am I just paranoid or am I just stoned?