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19. srpna 2010 v 17:54 | Natalda |  Texty Green Day
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 I´m 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
She 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
I think I´m cracking 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 adding up
I think I´m cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
Or I´m just stoned
 

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