do you have the time, to listen to me whine, about nothing and everything all at once,
i am one of those, mellow dramatic 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 stoned,
i went to a shrink, she analized my dreams, she said it's lack of sex that's bringing me down,
i went to a whore, he said my life's a bore, and stop complaining 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 crackin up, am i just paranoid or am i just stoned,
grasping to control,
so you better hold on