| Song | World of Contradictions |
| Artist | Johnny Winter |
| Album | The Winter of '88 |
| 作词 : Winter | |
| I make my living feeling rotten | |
| But I feel good when | |
| I play blues | |
| Man, I make my living feeling rotten | |
| But I feel good when | |
| I play blues | |
| In this world of contradictions | |
| What can a poor boy do? | |
| Some folks say you can't sing blues | |
| When you're feeling good | |
| I guess when things are lousy | |
| I ought to knock on wood | |
| I make my living feeling rotten | |
| But I feel good when | |
| I play blues | |
| In this world of contradictions | |
| Man, what can a poor boy do? | |
| I guess the worst things get | |
| The better they must be | |
| This mixed up way of thinking | |
| Man, is killing me | |
| I make my living feeling rotten | |
| But I feel good when | |
| I play blues, yes, | |
| I doIn this world of contradictions | |
| What can a poor boy do? | |
| Yeah, what can | |
| I do? OhWell, if | |
| I feel a little bit better | |
| I'll probably go broke | |
| It' enough to give a man the blues | |
| And man, that ain't no joke | |
| I make my living feeling rotten | |
| I feel good when | |
| I play blues | |
| Well, in this world of contradictions | |
| What can a poor boy do? |
| zuò cí : Winter | |
| I make my living feeling rotten | |
| But I feel good when | |
| I play blues | |
| Man, I make my living feeling rotten | |
| But I feel good when | |
| I play blues | |
| In this world of contradictions | |
| What can a poor boy do? | |
| Some folks say you can' t sing blues | |
| When you' re feeling good | |
| I guess when things are lousy | |
| I ought to knock on wood | |
| I make my living feeling rotten | |
| But I feel good when | |
| I play blues | |
| In this world of contradictions | |
| Man, what can a poor boy do? | |
| I guess the worst things get | |
| The better they must be | |
| This mixed up way of thinking | |
| Man, is killing me | |
| I make my living feeling rotten | |
| But I feel good when | |
| I play blues, yes, | |
| I doIn this world of contradictions | |
| What can a poor boy do? | |
| Yeah, what can | |
| I do? OhWell, if | |
| I feel a little bit better | |
| I' ll probably go broke | |
| It' enough to give a man the blues | |
| And man, that ain' t no joke | |
| I make my living feeling rotten | |
| I feel good when | |
| I play blues | |
| Well, in this world of contradictions | |
| What can a poor boy do? |