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Incl. Lyrics. From the (fabulous) album "Proof Through the Night" (1983). I find it hard sometimes to say the way that I feel I do the very things I hate to do I act like a child and I'm afraid of what is real And so I try to cover up the truth I stumble like a drunk along this crazy path I walk I have a hundred thousand questions too I'll go to any length to prove that nothing is my fault Then later on I will deny the proof I don't like to win but then again I hate to lose And in between is something I can't stand I don't care what you think and I hope that you approve I am just an ordinary man Sometimes I want to stop and crawl back into the womb And sometimes I cannot tell wrong from right But I ain't gonna quit until I'm laid in my tomb And even then they better shut it tight - Created with AquaSoft SlideShow for YouTube: http://www.aquasoft.net