Rolling Stones Best Song
I'm getting sick of doing what I'm told.
Just me and the mirror and my brain.
But that was when I got an idea.
Came like a gun and shot in my ear.
Don't you think it's time you got up and stood alone?
Fifteen years I lay down on the ground.
I couldn't feel any noise or hear any sound.
Fifteen million years I spent down the line.
But that was when I got an idea.
Came like a gun and shot in my ear.
Don't you think it's time you got up and stood alone?
Get up and stand alone
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That was when I got an
Somebody's Wife
He's a gentle lover, blinded by you to all others.
I hear he's so productive with his life.
Tried so hard to please him off the bat
and broke your knees.
But tell me, is he really your type?
He will never be satisfied unless you're kneeling.
Froth at the mouth calling his name in spite the loss of feeling.
I'm staring at your tits I feel so bad it's come to this.
Save the day indulgence.
You think you must be his but I respected those tits
and he's buying you enlargements.
The special cliques untwisting so who's up for reminiscing?
Can we share with them the stories from whence?
I was playing a phono record. I was a picture-postcard
but have you been as happy since?