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ROLLING STONED ?
My mom yelled angry to me:
Come on ! And so I was born
in a cross-fire hurricane...
I was a baby who cried every
painted black night because I
was so hard to satisfy, but I
already learned: you can't
always get what you want.
I became a goodlooking boy
who loved every day another
honky tonk woman, some girls
were under my thumb, some
were stone stone cold, but
everybody needs somebody
so I asked a stupid girl: Lady
will you marry me ? I wanna
be your man ! Her answer:
Oh no! Not you again !
But it's all over now ! I miss you Angie,
cause I'm 2000 light years from home.
Although I live like a boeddhist for
a long long time, there is still one
drug I can't clean out of my veins :
The greatest rock and roll band...
and its moments of doubt and pain.
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