- Songwriters: Billie Joe Armstrong, Michael Pritchard, Frank E., Iii Wright
- Also in: Miscellaneous
Do you have the time?
To listen to me whine
About nothin' 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 addin' up
I think I'm crackin' up
And am I just paranoid?
Am I just stoned?
Yea, I went to a shrink
To analyze my dreams
She says it's lack of sex
That's bringin' me down
And I went to a whore
He said my life's a bore
So I quit my whinin'
'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
And am I just paranoid?
Ah, yea, yea, yea
Go, go
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
And I think I'm crackin' up
And am I just paranoid?
Am I just stoned?
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