Bedouin Soundclash Rolling Stone
The night comes like a dog licking at your paws bruises from the night that you dont want to know The left hook and the right can be stitched where no one knows
and you just dont feel the same in the mirror my youve changed boy inside the man in the gaze of what remains no prize fighting, the name, the title and the fame
Cause im just a roling stone rolling all alone some see streets at night but I see an endless night Cause im just a rolling stone rolling all alone will I find a home, a home, tonight?
Its the fire, poor, a clash, its a rebel clash for cash A criminal offence, a standard dine and dash electric as we break, mal excitement on that take
Every second we can hell that man is not for sale Snap back in the jaw, we hear the order call a pecking order law, so human after all
Cause im just a rolling stone rolling all alone some see steets at night but I see an endless night Cause im just a rolling stone rolling alone will I find a home, a home, tonight?
