| I’ve been stepped on, over and over again
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| I’ve been standing my ground, baby, when I knew I couldn’t win
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| But I’m tire of you messin' up my mind
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| You do your thing, let me, let me do mine
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| I’d rather be blind, crippled and crazy
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| Somewhere (Somewhere) pushin' up daisies
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| Than let you break my heart all over again
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| I can’t do it baby, Oooo, yeah
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| I gave you my heart, all you gave me was pain
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| You got me so messed up, You’re 'bout to drive me insane
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| You break a man’s heart (Ooooh) You say nothin' to him
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| I keep askin' myself (Ooooh!) Why you wanna do it?
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| I’d rather be blind, crippled and crazy
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| Somewhere (Somewhere) pushin' up daisies
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| Than let you break my heart all over again
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| Yeah, Ooooh, I can’t do it baby, come on now,
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| Let me leave you
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| «Here I am with a cool beer sittin' in my easy chair,
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| listenin' to some old B-rat records and baby, you come
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| up to me and tell me my money just ain’t long enough.
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| Now listen darlin', I ain’t gonna sit around and let you
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| talk to me like that, you know I’m on the rocket ship
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| outta here.»
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| I’d rather be blind, crippled and crazy
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| Somewhere (Somewhere) pushin' up daisies
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| Than let you break my heart all over again
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| (Gonna be fine) Oooh, I can’t do it, baby
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| (Rather be crazy) I can’t do it
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| (Somewhere pushin' up daisies) Never gonna win, darlin'
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| (Gonna be fine) I’m tired, I’m tired, Ooooh.
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| You got me blind
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| (Somewhere pushin' up daisies) Crazy, Oohhh.
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| I can’t win, baby. |
| I can’t even walk and talk,
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| you got me slip slidin' all over the place.
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| Whooah! |
| Come on baby |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'd Rather Be Blind, Crippled, And Crazy, artist - Peter Wolf. Album song Fool's Parade, in the genre Иностранный рок