| Do you have the time,
To listen to me whine,
About nothing and everything
All at once.
Chorus:
Sometimes I give my self the creeps,
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me,
It all keeps adding up,
I thing I'm cracking up,
Am I just paranoid?
Am I just stoned?
I went to a shrink,
To analyze my dreams,
She said she's lack of sex,
That's bringing me down,
I went to a whore,
She said my life's a bore,
So quit my whining cause,
That's bringing her down.
Chorus:
Sometimes I give my self the creeps,
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me,
It all keeps adding up,
I thing I'm cracking up,
Am I just paranoid?
Am I just stoned?
Grasping to control
So I better hold on.
Chorus:
Sometimes I give my self the creeps,
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me,
It all keeps adding up,
I thing I'm cracking up,
Am I just paranoid?
Am I just stoned? |
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