Lyrics Basket Case - The Hit Crew

Do you have the time?
To listen to me whine?
About nothin′ & 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, addin' up
I think, I′m crackin' up
Am, I just paranoid!?
Or am, I just stoned!?

(...)

I went to a shrink
To analyze my dreams
She said, It's lack of sex, that′s bringin′ me down
I went to a whore
She said, my life's a bore
So, quit my whining, ′cause it's bringin′ her down...

Sometimes, I give myself the creeps
...Sometimes, my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps, addin' up
I think, I′m crackin' up
Am, I just paranoid!?
Uh-yuh-yuh-ya...

(...)

Grasping... To... Control...
So, I better hold on

(...)

Sometimes, I give myself the creeps
...Sometimes, my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps, addin' up
I think, I′m crackin′ up
Am, I just paranoid!?
Or am I just stoned!?