Rolling Stones - Ventilator Blues lyrics

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 up 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?