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Once upon a time you dressed so fine Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? People called said, Beware doll, you're bound to fall? But you thought they were all just kidding you You used to laugh about everybody that was hanging out And now you don't talk so loud Now you don't seem so proud About having to be scrounging for your next meal How does it feel? How does it feel? To be on your own, with no direction home Like a complete unknown, just like a rolling stone Oh, you never turned around to see the frowns On the jugglers and the clowns when they did their tricks for you You never understood it ain't no good Shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you, oh You used to ride on a chrome horse with a diplomat Carried on his shoulder, siamese cat Ain't it hard when you discovered that he really wasn't where it's at After he took from you everything he could steal How does it feel? How does it feel? To be on your own, with no direction home Like a complete unknown, just like a rolling stone Princess on the steeple, all the pretty people Drinking, thinking that they've got it made Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and things Better lift your diamond ring, you better pawn it babe You used to be so amused Napoleon in rags and the language that he used Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse When you ain't got nothing, you got nothing to loose You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal How does it feel? How does it feel? To be on your own and no direction home Like a complete unknown, just like a rolling stone Just like a rolling stone (Oh, how does it feel?) Just like a rolling stone (Oh, how does it feel?) How does it feel? (Oh, how does it feel?) Rolling stone (Oh, how does it feel?) How does it feel? (Oh, how does it feel?) How does it feel? (Oh, how does it feel?) (Oh, how does it feel?) (Oh, how does it feel?)

Once upon a time you dressed so fine Threw the bums a dime in your prime Didn't you People call say beware doll, you're bound to fall You thought they were just'a Kidding' you You used to Laugh about Everybody that was Hangin' out Now you don't Walk so proud Now you don't Talk so loud About having to be scrounging For your next meal How does it feel How does it feel To be on your own With no direction home A complete unknown Just like a rolling stone You went to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely but you know you only used to get Juiced in it Nobody has ever thought how to live on the street And now you're gonna have to get Used to it You say you never, compromise With the mystery tramp but now you, realize That he's not selling any alibis As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes And say do you want to To make a deal How does it feel How does it feel To be on your own With no direction home A complete unknown Just like a rolling stone Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got Got it made Exchanging all kind of precious gifts and things You'd better take your diamond ring You'd better pawn it, babe You used to be, so amused At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse When you ain't got nothin', you got nothin' to lose You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal How does it feel How does it feel To be on your own With no direction home A complete unknown Just like a rolling stone

Once upon a time you dressed so fine Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? People call, say, "Beware doll you're bound to fall" You thought they were all kiddin' you You used to laugh about everybody that was hangin' out Now you don't talk so loud Now you don't seem so proud About having to be scrounging your next meal How does it feel? How does it feel? To be without a home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone You've gone to the finest school, all right Miss Lonely But you know you only used to get juiced in it Nobody's ever taught you how to live out on the street And now you're gonna have to get used to it You said you'd never compromise with the mystery tramp But now you realize, he's not selling any alibis As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes And say, "Do you want to make a deal?" How does it feel? How does it feel? To be on your own With no direction home A complete unknown Like a rolling stone You never turned around to see the frowns On the jugglers and the clowns when they all did tricks for you Never understood that it ain't no good You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat Ain't it hard when you discover that he really wasn't where it's at? After he took from you everything he could steal How does it feel? How does it feel? To be on your own With no direction home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people They're all drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made Exchanging all precious gifts But you better take your diamond ring, you better pawn it babe You used to be so amused at Napoleon in rags And the language that he used, go to him now he calls you You can't refuse, when you got nothing, you got nothing to lose You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal How does it feel? How does it feel? To be on your own With no direction home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone

Кто здесь самый главный анархист? Кто здесь самый хитрый шпиён? Кто здесь самый лютый судья? Кто здесь самый удалой господь? Неба синь да земли конура Тебя бензин да меня дыра Пока не поздно—пошёл с ума прочь Пока не поздно—из крысы прямо в ангелы На картинке-красная морковь Поезд крикнул—дёрнулась бровь Лишь калитка по-прежнему настежь Лишь поначалу слегка будет больно Неба синь да земли конура Тебя магазин да меня дыра Пока не поздно—пошёл с ума прочь Пока не поздно—из крысы прямо в ангелы Бери шинель—пошли домой Бери шинель—пошли домой Бери шинель—пошли домой Бери шинель—айда по домам! Неба синь да земли конура Тебя магазин да меня дыра Пока не поздно—пошёл с ума на хуй! Пока не поздно—из крысы прямо в ангелы Шасть! Like a rolling stone.

Once upon a time you dressed so fine Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? People call say 'beware doll, you're bound to fall' You thought they were all kidding you You used to laugh about Everybody that was hanging out Now you don't talk so loud Now you don't seem so proud About having to be scrounging your next meal How does it feel, how does it feel? To be without a home Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone Ahh you've gone to the finest schools, alright Miss Lonely But you know you only used to get juiced in it Nobody's ever taught you how to live out on the street And now you're gonna have to get used to it You say you never compromise With the mystery tramp, but now you realize He's not selling any alibis As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes And say do you want to make a deal? How does it feel, how does it feel? To be on your own, with no direction home A complete unknown, like a rolling stone Ah you never turned around to see the frowns On the jugglers and the clowns when they all did tricks for you You never understood that it ain't no good You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you You used to ride on a chrome horse with your diplomat Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat Ain't it hard when you discovered that He really wasn't where it's at After he took from you everything he could steal How does it feel, how does it feel? To have on your own, with no direction home Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone Ahh princess on a steeple and all the pretty people They're all drinking, thinking that they've got it made Exchanging all precious gifts But you better take your diamond ring, you better pawn it babe You used to be so amused At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used Go to him he calls you, you can't refuse When you ain't got nothing, you got nothing to lose You're invisible now, you've got no secrets to conceal How does it feel, ah how does it feel? To be on your own, with no direction home Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone

Once upon a time you dressed so fine Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? People call say 'beware doll, you're bound to fall' You thought they were all kidding you You used to laugh about Everybody that was hanging out Now you don't talk so loud Now you don't seem so proud About having to be scrounging your next meal How does it feel, how does it feel? To be without a home Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone Ahh you've gone to the finest schools, alright Miss Lonely But you know you only used to get juiced in it Nobody's ever taught you how to live out on the street And now you're gonna have to get used to it You say you never compromise With the mystery tramp, but now you realize He's not selling any alibis As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes And say do you want to make a deal? How does it feel, how does it feel? To be on your own, with no direction home A complete unknown, like a rolling stone Ah you never turned around to see the frowns On the jugglers and the clowns when they all did tricks for you You never understood that it ain't no good You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you You used to ride on a chrome horse with your diplomat Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat Ain't it hard when you discovered that He really wasn't where it's at After he took from you everything he could steal How does it feel, how does it feel? To have on your own, with no direction home Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone Ahh princess on a steeple and all the pretty people They're all drinking, thinking that they've got it made Exchanging all precious gifts But you better take your diamond ring, you better pawn it babe You used to be so amused At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used Go to him he calls you, you can't refuse When you ain't got nothing, you got nothing to lose You're invisible now, you've got no secrets to conceal How does it feel, ah how does it feel? To be on your own, with no direction home Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone

Once upon a time you dressed so fine You threw the bums a dime in your prime Didn't you? People call say "Beware doll, you're bound to fall" You thought they were all Kidding you You used to laugh about Everybody that was hanging out Now you don't talk so loud Now you don't seem so proud About having to be scrounging your next meal How does it feel? How does it feel? To be on your own With no direction home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone Ah, you've gone to the finest schools All right, Miss Lonely But you know you only used to get Juiced in it Nobody's ever taught you how to live out on the street And now you, now you're gonna have to get used to it You say you never compromise With the mystery tramp, but now you realize That he's not selling any alibis As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes And you say to him "Do you wanna make a deal?" Well, how does it feel? How does it feel? To be on your own With no direction home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone Boy, you never turned around to see the frowns On the jugglers and the clowns when they all come down to do Tricks for you You never understood that it ain't no good You shouldn't let other people Get your kicks for you You used to ride on a chrome horse with your diplomat Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat And now you've discovered that Lord, he really wasn't where it's at After he's taken everything from you He could steal And how does it feel? How does it feel? To be on your own With no direction home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone Ah, princess on a steeple and all the pretty people Drinking, thinking that they Got it made Exchanging all their precious gifts and things You better take your diamond ring You better pawn it, babe You used to be so amused At Napoleon in his rags and the language that he used Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose You're invisible now, you got no more secrets to conceal Now, how does it feel? How does it feel? And you're on your own With no direction home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone I was afraid I'd screw it up