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Lyrics:
Do you have the time,
To listen to me whine, About nothing and everything All at once. Chorus: 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.
Chorus: 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.
Chorus: 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?
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