Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ventilator Blues, artist - The Rolling Stones. Album song Exile On Main St., in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 31.12.2009
Record label: Promotone
Song language: English
Ventilator Blues |
| When your spine is cracking and your hands, they shake, |
| Heart is bursting and you butt’s gonna break. |
| Your woman’s cussing, you can hear her scream, |
| You feel like murder in the first degree. |
| Ain’t nobody slowing down no way, |
| Ev’rybody’s stepping on their accelerator, |
| Don’t matter where you are, |
| Ev’rybody’s gonna need a ventilator. |
| When you’re trapped and circled with no second chances, |
| Your code of living is your gun in hand. |
| We can’t be browed by beating, we can’t be cowed by words, |
| Messed by cheating, ain’t gonna ever learn. |
| Ev’rybody walking 'round, |
| Ev’rybody trying to step on their Creator. |
| Don’t matter where you are, ev’rybody, ev’rybody gonna |
| Need some kind of ventilator, some kind of ventilator. |
| What you gonna do about it, what you gonna do? |
| What you gonna do about it, what you gonna do? |
| Gonna fight it, gonna fight it? |