I'm a rolling stone, I'm all alone and lost For a life of sin, I have paid the cost Oh, when I pass, all the people say "There goes another boy walkin
same Calling closer to your blame Love comes creeping every day, to show the way With grace I'm paving So old, road crooked yet so straight Still rolling stones
the lost highway Just a deck of cards and a jug of wine And a woman's lies makes a life like mine O the day we met, I went astray I started rolling
keep on walking Dona??t let your soul lose control Let you roll down the mountain you climbed Dona??t let the sand blind your eyes Realize theya??re only lies
your rotting horse on that deadly ground Take a ride, ride on, on your rotting horse with a pounding sound. Here on the stones and trees there lies
't passed a quater When I rolled out same niggas was in my face again Like, "Stone you out early, man we thought you got ten" We kicked tha bo bo, swapped lies
won't you take me by the hand Won't you lead me to the chamber that my love lies in And he's kissed her cold lips until his heart turned to stone And
no more Don't go telling no more lies on Sarah Don't go telling no more Don't go telling no more Don't go telling no more lies on Sarah Ooooh oooh oooh
then the people try to turn me back Publisher want my memoir And my limousines are black Oh, can't you see the real me? Rock and roll, rock and roll
to believe this is the end (I ramble) This is the end (I ramble) Over the hills and far away All through the day I ramble I rock 'n' roll in standing stones
believe I'd end up dissin' a friend Man I shoulda' known better than to listen to them With their see through poisonous lies, deceitful Made you the last one on my list to speak to Yea, sticks an' stones
And now I'm so damn confused Cause even though I paid my dues Ain't no matter what I do I'm gonna lose Cause you stone me, stone me, stone me And now
than myself I could reach up into the sky, color in the sun In the eyes of my imagination I can roll a bigger stone I've cut the ties that build the rule of lies
Impatient newborns surrounded by dignified giants The scope of our tears Would transform valleys into oceans A feeble attempt to clutch the fragment That lies
might be to strong for some So I suggest you motherfuckers Buckle the fuck up (See what I'm saying?) Where you gonna hide? Rags to rags, how does stone
back on the couch And MTV for givin' advance warnings John Singleton plus the chance at performin' The soul stopper X L Rolling Stone vibe The truth, the lies
of patches with Jalal beneath the stars Sang at the black court of Ain I baked sweet pastries for the Quenn of Spain I hid my alchemy beneath the stone of lies
are made outcasts. * We didn't expect to find ourselves playing this part, We were concerned with ideas, not rock and roll, But we can't avoid that