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Some information about Ventilator Blues Lyrics Title: Rolling Stones - Ventilator Blues lyrics Artist: Rolling Stones Album: Exile On Main Street Visitors: 9 visitors have visited Ventilator Blues Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. When your spine is cracking and your handsthey shake Heart is bursting and you butt s gonna break. Your woman s cussingyou 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 beatingwe can t be cowed by words Messed by cheatingain t gonna ever learn. Ev rybody walking round Ev rybody trying to step on their Creator. Don t matter where you areev rybodyev rybody gonna Need some kind of ventilatorsome kind of ventilator. What you gonna do about itwhat you gonna do? What you gonna do about itwhat you gonna do? Gonna fight itgonna fight it? Hottest songs from Rolling Stones : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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