Lyrics:
yes there are
You live in a fancy apartment
Off the Boulevard St. Michel
Where you keep your Rolling Stones records
And a friend of Sacha Distel, yes
the 666, no tricks
When I catch fits, my mom picks up the crucifix
And I kill chumps for the cheapest price
I'm rolling with Satan, not Jesus Christ
Enemies
the redeemer and the redeemed
If you think you'll get by
In this world all alone
I'm here to tell you
You ain't no rolling stone
If you wanna live a life
Where
schon zu spät, um noch umzudrehen
Wenn ich eines Tages sterbe gibt's ein' Nachruf im Rolling Stone
Und ich werde mich im Grab umdrehen
Sie werden
both of the lesser evils (evil)
Posted where there's no people (people)
All of my stones look see-through (baow)
Hope you never read that letter I
through time and space
And the most familiar happiness I've ever known is here with me again
Tucked away inside my home
This rolling stone has found
a stone
Yeah we did it on our own
Caught us rolling on the floor
By the bedside
Resuscitate a tone
That reminds us of the ones
That we met along
vast to sticky marsh
You'll lead your time at ease
For lonely is this wanderer
Whose carried on the breeze
From circle stones to castles flown
vast to sticky marsh
You'll lead your time at ease
For lonely is this wanderer
Whose carried on the breeze
From circle stones to castles flown
butchers
She didn't look like Lenin or Marx,
She didn't look like children of war,
She didn't look like a rolling stone,
She do not like the mother's song.
I wrote in homes, singin' songs by the Rolling Stones
Oceans between us tonight
I sit and stare at the risin' sun
Knowing you'll soon be under
She was 21 with a rock n roll soul
Cutting her teeth on that rebel radio.
Sounded like Emmy Lou Harris and the Rolling Stones
Searching for
am brave but I am scared
I am lonely but I'm prepared
We are all connected
Without knowing who we are
Together we are rolling stones
All trying
me this morning
If I'd been by your grave
But that flag and stone ain't where I feel you anyway
I drive your truck
I've cussed, I've prayed, I've said
Our daddy liked George Jones
Haggard and Buck Owens
Momma liked The Eagles and The Beatles
And The Rolling Stones
When I was just a little kid
I
I've been beaten, I've been bruised
I've been cheated, and I've been used
They said that I'm no good
Hearts stone cold, black and blue
Reminders
home
Like a rolling stone
I know what boys like,
I send a message
This is not a love song
Love cats
Get it on
Love street
I've got you
Skin deep
I'm
into the mausoleum
Of memories forgotten
We have grasped at the cosmic puzzle laid before us
Impatient newborns surrounded by dignified giants
The scope
I'm a rollin stone all alone and lost
For a life of sin I have paid the cost
When I pass by all the people say
Just another guy on the lost highway
für immer
Ausgenommen sind die Rolling Stones und die Beginner
Ansonsten geht alles zu Ende - wie uns die Geschichte zeigt
Checkt Eimsbush, Harald
Are you Rockin' on
like a Rolling stone?
Everybody wanna be
a rock'n'roll star
Everyone,everyone Good people...
Everyone,everyone Good reason
My gaydar just went off, is it a opp around?
Euro stepping like I'm Harden
When I'm hopping out rolling Stones
Up the rocket then I'm rocking out
This
tune
He took from the Rolling Stones
Alone in this empty room
Too wasted to write my own
I'm climbin' this ladder
My head in the clouds i hope that it
by his side
The arc of a love affair
His hands rolling down her hair
Love like lightning shaking till it moans
Hearts and bones, yeah hearts and bones
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