Rolling Stones 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 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?