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Rolling Stones The Rolling Stones No 2

I stand accused of talking But I feel like we are falling In the same old groove The radio is playing Spitting out the same old news It's time to get

Sun turning 'round with graceful motion We're setting off with soft explosion Bound for a star with fiery oceans It's so very lonely, you're a hundred

(Jagger/Richards) I stand accused of talking But I feel that we are falling In the same old groove The radio is playing Spitting out the same old news

(Jagger/Richards) I stand accused of talking But I feel that we are falling In the same old groove The radio is playing Spitting out the same old news

Well, my name is a number A piece of plastic film And I'm growin' funny flowers In my little window sill Dont you know I'm a 2,000 man And my kids, they

Well, my name is a number A piece of plastic film And I'm growin' funny flowers In my little window sill Dont you know I'm a 2,000 man And my kids, they

: Well, my name is a number A piece of plastic film And I'm growin' funny flowers In my little window sill Dont you know I'm a 2,000 man And my kids

: (Jagger/Richards) She comes in colors ev'rywhere; She combs her hair She's like a rainbow Coming, colors in the air Oh, everywhere She comes in colors

: (Jagger/Richards) Have you seen your mother, baby, standing in the shadow? Have you had another, baby, standing in the shadow? I'm glad I opened your