procol harum – seem to have the blues most all the time lyrics
the landlord’s knocking on my door, he says he wants the rent
i’m sitting in the kitchen wondering where the money’s spent
a whole lot of people treating me unkind
i seem to have the blues most all the time
i’m lying in my bed hatching million-dollar schemes
the cops are using radar trying to intercept my dreams
a whole lot of people treating me unkind
i seem to have the blues most all the time
i went to get a job ‘cos i badly needed the pay
i got a warm reception: they said ‘b-m! go away!’
a whole lot of people treating me unkind
i seem to have the blues most all the time
well i owed a lot of money; i was weak and easily led
i tried to rob a bank: the cashier shot me dead
a whole lot of people treating me unkind
but it don’t matter now, ‘cos i got peace of mind
nothing matters now ‘cos i got peace of mind.
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