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