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Текст песни Bastille - Basket Case

Basket Case
Bastille
Do you have the time
To listen to me whine
About nothing and everything, all at once?
I  one of those
Melodramatic fools
Neurotic to the bone, no doubt about it

[Chrous]
Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
 I just paranoid or  I just stoned?

I went to a shrink
To analyze 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 bored
So quit my whining cause its bringing her down

[Chrous]
Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
 I just paranoid? Yeah Yeah Yeah

Grasping to control
So I better hold on

[Chrous]
Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
 I just paranoid? Or  I just stoned?
 I just stoned?  I just sto-o-oned?
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