sábado, 3 de agosto de 2013

Rolling Stones - Rock And A Hard Place

Rolling Stones - Rock And A Hard Place




 The fields of Eden
 Are full of trash
 And if we beg and we borrow and steal
 We'll never get it back
 People are hungry
 They crowd around
 And the city gets bigger as the country comes begging to town

 We're stuck between a rock
 And a hard place
 Between a rock and a hard place

 This talk of freedom
 And human rights
 Means bullying and private wars and chucking all the dust into oureyes
 And peasant people
 Poorer than dirt
 Who are caught in the crossfire with nothing to lose but theirshirts

 Stuck between a rock
 And a hard place
 Between a rock and a hard place

 You'd better stop put on a kind face
 Between a rock and a hard place

 We're in the same boat
 On the same sea
 And we're sailing south
 On the same breeze
 Guiding dream churches
 With silver spires
 And our rogue children
 Are playing loaded dice

 Give me truth now
 Don't want no sham
 I'd be hung drawn and quartered for a sheep just as well as a lamb

 Stuck between a rock
 And a hard place
 Between a rock and a hard place
 You'd better stop
 Put on a kind face
 Can't you see what you've done to me


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