| Song | I'd Rather Be Blind, Crippled and Crazy - normal |
| Artist | Doyle Bramhall |
| Album | Fitchburg Street |
| I been stepped on, over and over again | |
| Standin’ my pride, even though I know I can’t win | |
| I’m tired, of you messin’ up my tide | |
| You got yours, let me-let me have mine | |
| I’d rather be blind, cripple and crazy | |
| Somewhere pushin’ up daisies | |
| Than to let you break my heart all over again | |
| To break a man’s heart, all you need is pain | |
| You’ve got me so messed up, ‘bout to go insane | |
| You break a man’s heart, and don’t say nothin’ to him | |
| I keep askin’ myself, | |
| Why you wanna do it? Why you wanna do it? | |
| I’d rather be blind, cripple and crazy | |
| Somewhere pushin’ up daisies | |
| Than to let you break my heart all over again | |
| Why you wanna do it baby? | |
| I’d rather be blind, cripple and crazy | |
| Somewhere pushin’ up daisies | |
| Than to let you break my heart all over again | |
| Why you wanna do it baby? |
| I been stepped on, over and over again | |
| Standin' my pride, even though I know I can' t win | |
| I' m tired, of you messin' up my tide | |
| You got yours, let melet me have mine | |
| I' d rather be blind, cripple and crazy | |
| Somewhere pushin' up daisies | |
| Than to let you break my heart all over again | |
| To break a man' s heart, all you need is pain | |
| You' ve got me so messed up, ' bout to go insane | |
| You break a man' s heart, and don' t say nothin' to him | |
| I keep askin' myself, | |
| Why you wanna do it? Why you wanna do it? | |
| I' d rather be blind, cripple and crazy | |
| Somewhere pushin' up daisies | |
| Than to let you break my heart all over again | |
| Why you wanna do it baby? | |
| I' d rather be blind, cripple and crazy | |
| Somewhere pushin' up daisies | |
| Than to let you break my heart all over again | |
| Why you wanna do it baby? |