Roger Clyne & The Peacemakers - Loco To Stay Sane lyrics

Doctor, Doctor, can you cure me? A little pill, something to a**ure me I'm gonna feel better when I walk out your door (He said) Son, son, son, I know what your're needin' Your body is fine, it's your soul that's bleedin' I got the same disease, ain't nobody yet found the cure If you find it, bottle it, you'll be a rich man for sure This ain't no joke (oh no!) Gotta know how to bend if you don't wanna get broke (oh no!) Keep your peace in the Big Bad Game You know you gotta go a little loco to stay sane General, General, I gotta ask it With my new uniform, do I get a casket And a one-way ticket or do I have a way back home? Son, son, son, that's a good question Ain't got an answer, just a suggestion Join up, find out and hope you ain't accident prone Even in the very best company we're always alone More I dig in, the deeper the hole Come off the rails when I get on a roll Hangman's tyin' a noose on the line Keep a couple screws loose, you'll be fine Fortuneteller lady, what do you see? Are there swerves and curves in the road up ahead of me Will I die rich or poor, lose my mind, or come to some sour end? Son, son, son, step into my booth You look like a nice young man, so I'll tell you the truth It's a secret, boy, so don'tcha tell any of your friends I never saw the end of no story ‘cause no story ever ends This ain't no joke (oh no!) Gotta know how to bend if you don't wanna get broke (oh no!) Keep your peace in the Big Bad Game You know you gotta go a little loco to stay sane This ain't no joke (oh no!) Gotta know how to bend if you don't wanna get broke (oh no!) Keep your peace in the Big Bad Game You know you gotta go a little loco to stay sane