Roger Clyne & the Peacemakers - Loco to Stay Sane lyrics

rate me

Doctor, Doctor, can you cure me?

A little pill, something to assure 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

Got a 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