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?
or 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?
a ya-ya-ya
Grasping to control
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?
or am I just stoned?
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Your as pretty face imagined to me as the one of your dad, but it was impossible that you arrived with me at my world.
I take the knowledge happiness that you existed and to feel that I even wanted to you without know you
It is so difficult to accept that no longer you are, because just your small body I felt yesterday and today an emptiness within my has.
I never had to you in my arms, but always you will be in my heart.
I take the knowledge happiness that you existed and to feel that I even wanted to you without know you
It is so difficult to accept that no longer you are, because just your small body I felt yesterday and today an emptiness within my has.
I never had to you in my arms, but always you will be in my heart.
You that you love, if you have the anger and simplicity to do it thus, it opens your lips and it sings the miracle of the love, because only the “love” approximates the people and cause that they speak he himself language…