Thursday, August 25, 2011

Basket Case

Sticking with humor on Friday's I've gone to one of those off the wall tracks. This one takes me right the way back to high school. "Basket Case" by Green Day is one of those that was pretty much an anthem of my youth. Guess I'm still doing my best to take control.

So with that in mind, we'll just kick off Friday with a bit of a chuckle, a stroll down memory lane and well, guess we'll just see where it takes us.

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?
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?
Ah, Yuh, yuh, yuh!

Grasping to con-trol...
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?
I'm not sure...


I'll assume you just don't have the time... so, I'll not bother to whine.

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