"Basket Case" as written by Billie Joe Armstrong, Frank E. Wright and Michael Pritchard....
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 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?
A ya-ya-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 am I just stoned?


Lyrics submitted by kevin, edited by Mathos22, Jirachibi

"Basket Case" as written by Frank E. Billie Joe Armstrong

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    General Commentits about disorders like adhd and anxiety such . as the parts "do u have the time to listen to me whine". its really about billy joes anxiety issues
    finndagreat101on August 12, 2017   Link

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