When I think of how things are. right now it feels like. yeah, it all feels like. some kind of circus show. and how this town. it keeps you pinned down.
When I think of how things. Are right now it feels like. Yeah it all feels like some. Kind of circus show. And how this toen it keeps. You pinned down with the.
Stop, and look, and you have found love. Stop, and look, and you have found love. You've been looking for love. And you got lost on the way. . What if I told you I am the one for you?.
We need a better idea, here quick. Before the sun's beatin' down on our necks. We need a better idea. Watch us speed, to the end of the world. Promise all, that we've already heard.
Swept the floor of dreams. Live ones in the cracks. Crawling from the woodwork. Just to break your mother's back. . Hail the future king. No surprises left.
Mr. ten dollar man. Let me tell you where you're bound. When you drink your green liquor. Lord, you'll roll to the ground. . But you come around here.
Oh one night of mercy. Give me one night of merciful. Shocks to the skull. Watching these specimens grow. . Small miracles stuffed. In old powder kegs.
All dressed up for the day of the dead. I have been waiting. It's coming soon enough. . The doors are open and the prowlers have all fled. So tired of waiting.
don't wait any longer. not a second more. don't wait for the century to click. ya' never can be sure. put my hand just where you want it. been movin' much too slow.
Deaf as a fence post. Alone on a winter's night. I'm drunk as a racehorse. But I'll never fade outta sight. . There's a wild below me. A wild up there in the stars.
Fourteen and one half years. You know I was good fortune's slave. Road map on my face. Up to my neck in lucky breaks. . Cover your eyes. Don't look now.
The sky is always heavy here,. And the mules they roam in packs.. And the skulls we dragged from waterholes,. By the woodshed in a stack.. . And fear don't ever come out alone..
How many times have you heard someone say. "If I had his money, I could do things my way?". Little they know that it's so hard to find. One rich man in ten with a satisfied mind..
Howling like a banshee in the middle of the night. Don't you know it's me at your back door. I'm wounded and scared with no place to go. Won't you give me home for the night.
( written by Jagger/Richards ). . Saw you stretched out in Room Ten O Nine. With a smile on your face and a tear right in your eye.. Couldn't see to get a line on you, my sweet honey love..