marcopolo
06-15-04, 02:27 PM
Like a rolling stone<BR>Once upon a time you dressed so fine<BR>You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn’t you? <BR>People’d call, say ’beware doll, you’re bound to fall’<BR>You thought they were all kiddin’ you<BR>You used to laugh about<BR>Everybody that was hangin’ out<BR>Now you don’t talk so loud<BR>Now you don’t seem so proud<BR>About having to be scrounging for your next meal<BR><BR>How does it feel<BR>How does it feel<BR>To be without a home<BR>Like a complete unknown<BR>Like a rolling stone? <BR><BR>You’ve gone to the finest school all right, miss lonely<BR>But you know you only used to get juiced in it<BR>And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street<BR>And now you find out you’re gonna have to get used to it<BR>You said you’d never compromise<BR>With the mystery tramp, but now you realize<BR>He’s not selling any alibis<BR>As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes<BR>And ask him do you want to make a deal? <BR><BR>How does it feel<BR>How does it feel<BR>To be on your own<BR>With no direction home<BR>Like a complete unknown<BR>Like a rolling stone<BR><BR>You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns<BR>When they all come down and did tricks for you<BR>You never understood that it ain’t no good<BR>You shouldn’t let other people get your kicks for you<BR>You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat<BR>Who carried on his shoulder a siamese cat<BR>Ain’t it hard when you discover that<BR>He really wasn’t where it’s at<BR>After he took from you everything he could steal<BR><BR>How does it feel<BR>How does it feel<BR>To be on your own<BR>With no direction home<BR>Like a complete unknown<BR>Like a rolling stone? <BR><BR>Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people<BR>They’re drinkin’, thinkin’ that they got it made<BR>Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and things<BR>But you’d better lift your diamond ring, you’d better pawn it babe<BR>You used to be so amused<BR>At napoleon in rags and the language that he used<BR>Go to him now, he calls you, you can’t refuse<BR>When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose<BR>You’re invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal<BR><BR>How does it feel<BR>How does it feel<BR>To be on your own<BR>With no direction home<BR>Like a complete unknown<BR>Like a rolling stone?<BR><BR><BR><BR> ...and this one really speaks to me..<BR><BR> Til I Get Over You Lyrics<BR><BR>Every time I feel alone<BR>I can blame it on you<BR>And I do, oh<BR>You got me like a loaded gun<BR>Golden sun and sky so blue<BR>We both know that we want it<BR>But we both know you left me no choice<BR><BR>Chorus:<BR>(Chaque fois que tu t'en vas)*<BR>You just bring me down<BR>(Je pretend que tu vas bien)*<BR>So I'm counting my tears 'till I get over you<BR><BR>Sometimes I watch the world go by<BR>I wonder what it's like<BR>To wake up every single day<BR>Smile on your face<BR>You never tried<BR><BR>We both know we can't change it<BR>But we both know we'll just have to face it<BR><BR>Chorus<BR><BR>If only I could give you up<BR>But would I want to let you off of this soapbox baby?<BR><BR>We both know that we want it<BR>But we both know you left me no choice<BR><BR>Chorus<BR><BR>(Chaque fois que tu t'en vas<BR>Je pretends que tu vas bien)<BR><BR>Oh we both know<BR>That I'm not over you<BR><BR>I'm not over you<BR><BR>* (chaque fois que t'en vas, je pretend que tu vas bien)<BR>(everytime you go away, I pretend that you're ok)<BR><BR><BR> <BR>