THERE ARE NO MORE ROLLING STONES

Hey there, you bastards

I’m never giving in

I’m here wondering

Where you’ve been drifting

And how you’ve been

I know, you bastards

The world keeps spinning fast

Long live freedom

But in this kingdom

Only lies are built to last

Where are you, my brothers

Of heart and soul

Who walk the talk 

Love woodstock

And rock and roll?

Just a cheap daydream

Doodled on a napkin

A sucker’s story, a fake shot at glory

And that’s the end of it

Where are you now, you bastards?

Is it just that lately

All that we’ve got left

Is losing hair and memory?

There are no more Rolling Stones like there used to be 

There are no more Rolling Stones like there used to be