Basket Case
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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?

Overall Meaning

In "Basket Case," Green Day's lead singer Billie Joe Armstrong sings about mental health and the anxiety that comes along with it. The singer is a self-proclaimed "melodramatic fool" who feels like he is losing his mind and can't keep up with everything that's happening around him. This mental torment is also evidenced in the lyrics "sometimes my mind plays tricks on me."


The confusion and unease are also reflected in the singer's interaction with others. He confides in a shrink to try and make sense of his dreams and emotions, while he also seeks comfort from a prostitute. Even though he is tormented and fearful, he tries to convince himself to "hold on" and maintain control.


Overall, "Basket Case," is a reflection of the insecurities and anxieties people feel when they are unable to come to terms with the world around them. It's a powerful message that resonates with people of all ages and backgrounds.


Line by Line Meaning

Do you have the time to listen to me whine
Can you spare some time to hear me complain?


About nothing and everything all at once
My worries are numerous and varied, but also insignificant.


I am one of those
I belong to a specific group.


Melodramatic fools
We're people who exaggerate our emotions.


Neurotic to the bone
I have severe anxiety that permeates my entire being.


No doubt about it
There's no question that I am who I am.


Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Occasionally, I make myself feel uneasy and frightened.


Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
My thoughts can deceive me and create false realities.


It all keeps adding up
My problems are piling up.


I think I'm cracking up
I'm on the verge of a mental breakdown.


Am I just paranoid?
Could my fears be unfounded and irrational?


Or am I just stoned
Maybe I'm feeling this way because I'm under the influence of drugs.


I went to a shrink
I visited a therapist.


To analyze my dreams
To interpret the meaning behind my subconscious thoughts.


She says it's lack of sex that's bringing me down
According to my therapist, my psychological issues are related to my sexual frustrations.


I went to a whore
I paid for sex with a prostitute.


He said my life's a bore
The prostitute commented that my existence is unexciting.


So quit my whining cause it's bringing her down
Stop my complaining, as it's negatively affecting the prostitute.


Grasping to control
Trying desperately to maintain power over my life.


So I better hold on
I need to remain strong and not give into my emotions.


A ya-ya-ya
An expression of frustration or anxiety.




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: BILLIE JOE ARMSTRONG, FRANK E., III WRIGHT, FRANK EDWIN WRIGHT III, MICHAEL PRITCHARD, MIKE DIRNT, MIKE RYAN PRITCHARD, TRE COOL

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Lyrics

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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