| We got bruised wrists
|
| Kick flips and an ill invasion
|
| They say loose lips sink ships, but might get you probation
|
| And we’re deep six, in the mix ripping round rotation
|
| Chucking cheap tricks and kung fu kicks just to get sensation
|
| So turn your radio off
|
| Press one for love
|
| You got to cough to get off
|
| What’s done is done
|
| Turn your radio off
|
| It’s never enough
|
| Want to change it all (I want it all)
|
| But you can’t always get what you want
|
| You can’t always get what you want
|
| Give up, give up, give up
|
| The dream is over
|
| We lost the buzz
|
| And now we’re running sober
|
| Give up, give up, give up
|
| Don’t even bother
|
| Can’t get what we want
|
| Give up, give up, give up
|
| The dream is over
|
| We’re going slow
|
| And driving on the shoulder
|
| Give up, give up, give up
|
| Don’t even bother
|
| We’ll never get what we want
|
| (Hey, hey, hey)
|
| (Hey, hey, hey)
|
| (Hey, hey, hey)
|
| We want starships and banana clips to start a new religion
|
| And no post scripts or sensor ship to help define our vision
|
| With a red brick or double click we move with great precision
|
| Like with arsenic we’re getting sick of all our indecision
|
| So turn your radio off
|
| Press one for love
|
| You got to cough to get off
|
| What’s done is done
|
| Turn your radio off
|
| It’s never enough
|
| Want to change it all (I want it all)
|
| But you can’t always get what you want
|
| You can’t always get what you want
|
| Give up, give up, give up
|
| The dream is over
|
| We lost the buzz
|
| And now we’re running sober
|
| Give up, give up, give up
|
| Don’t even bother
|
| Can’t get what we want
|
| Give up, give up, give up
|
| The dream is over
|
| We’re going slow
|
| And driving on the shoulder
|
| Give up, give up, give up
|
| Don’t even bother
|
| We’ll never get what we want
|
| (Hey, hey, hey)
|
| It’s like holding onto pieces when the puzzle doesn’t fit
|
| It’s like the feeling that you get right before you hit
|
| It’s like the ground opened up and swallowed you where you sit
|
| It’s like you’d kill for what you had 'cause now you got shit
|
| It’s like (you can’t always get what you want)
|
| Opened up and swallowed you
|
| (You can’t always get what you want)
|
| It’s like a time bomb
|
| (You can’t always get what you want)
|
| Opened up and swallowed you
|
| (You can’t always get what you want)
|
| Give up, give up, give up
|
| The dream is over
|
| We lost the buzz
|
| And now we’re running sober
|
| Give up, give up, give up
|
| Don’t even bother
|
| Can’t get what we want
|
| Give up, give up, give up
|
| The dream is over
|
| We’re going slow
|
| And driving on the shoulder
|
| Give up, give up, give up
|
| Don’t even bother
|
| We’ll never get what we want
|
| (Hey, hey, hey)
|
| (Hey, hey, hey)
|
| (Hey, hey, hey) |