get stoned Everybody must get stoned Everybody must get stoned Everybody must get stoned Everybody must get stoned Everybody must get stoned Everybody must get stoned Everybody must get stoned
a while and then move on I gotta be walkin' on new grass... I won't take roots I never stay that long a bad seed just won't grow here anyway This rolling stone
So I take a puff and another puff Exhale, then I take a breather Cause I'll take my time and do it right I know where I'll be tonight Clouding the night
her, need her So I take a puff and another puff Exhale, then I take a breather Cause I'll take my time and do it right I know where I'll be tonight Clouding
and another puff Exhale, then I take a breather Cause I'll take my time and do it right I know where I'll be tonight Clouding the night in my mind Feelin
I take a breather Cause I'll take my time and do it right I know where I'll be tonight Clouding the night in my mind Feelin' fine, this is mine You wanna
'll roll it The chronic, if you try'd it then you know it The toxic, I'm getting high when I roll it You know I wanna hit the chocolate Some brothers
you feel the cold death That rides along your spine Let the blackness roll on You bleed so easy Let the blackness roll on I was sexless in clouds again
fortunes for to try And these three men made a solemn vow John Barleycorn must die They've ploughed, they've sewn, they've harrowed him in Threw clouds
fortunes for to try And these three men made a solemn vow John Barleycorn must die They've ploughed, they've sown, they've harrowed him in Threw clouds
It's one of those lazy days I've got nothing to do Let the wind blow around my head Let a cloud be my bed When the blues whomp you up By the side of
things that You have done And great things You've yet to do Oh, Jesus, we remember You How could we forget The moment Your love rolled the stone away
aching and my hands are cold And I'm looking for the silver lining Silver lining in the clouds and I'm searching for And I'm searching for the philosophers stone
clouds of sand raised by the wind of the end of May Close your eyes and make a wish Under the stone, there's a stone-fish Hold your breath, then roll
I'm pushin' hard and stealin' free Don't you try to lay no trip on me, yeah I'm a wild hearted son I'm comin' down like a rolling stone Wild hearted
the Rolling Stones Daddy doesn't understand but goes on paying the bills Mother clears up after baby girl's spills One break in communication and those clouds
The sound of feet beating on a stone floor Always the wind, always the form Of an elder God, hooved and horned The head of the mountain lost in a cloud