Do you have the time,
To listen to me whine,
About nothing and everything
All at once.
Sometimes I give my self the creeps,
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me,
It all keeps adding up,
I thing I'm cracking up,
Am I just paranoid?
Am I just stoned?
I went to a shrink,
To analyze my dreams,
She said she'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,
That's bringing her down.
Sometimes I give my self the creeps,
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me,
It all keeps adding up,
I thing I'm cracking up,
Am I just paranoid?
Am I just stoned?
Grasping to control
So I better hold on.
Sometimes I give my self the creeps,
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me,
It all keeps adding up,
I thing I'm cracking up,
Am I just paranoid?
Am I just stoned?
La amo. Creo que es la única que me gusta del geen day viejo posta bien viejo
ResponderBorrarMi hermano, apenas le dije sobre green day no me acuerdo porque, me dijo aaaaaaay a mi me encanta basket case y todo ese CD. Y me acorde automaticamente de vos.
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