The Rolling Stones - Sad, Sad, Sad | Текст песни

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Fling you out into orbit
No one`s going to hear you shout
And fool aren`t going to follow
You don`t need the sleaze about

Now you`re sad sad sad
Sad sad sad
Sad sad sad
But you`re gonna be fine

The elephant`s in the bedroom
Throwing all his weight about
And I`m locked in the bathroom
Your screams are gonna drown me out

Now you`re sad sad sad
Sad sad sad
Sad sad sad
But you`re gonna be fine

I get a cold chill
I get a cool thrill
Are you ready for the gilded cage
Are you ready for the tears of rage
Come on baby, don`t let them drown you out

Now you`re sad sad sad
Mad mad mad
Sad sad sad
But you`re gonna be fine

Now you`re sad sad sad
Sad sad sad
Sad sad sad
But you`re gonna be fine

You`re gonna be fine
You`re gonna be fine
You`re gonna be fine
You`re gonna be fine