Memo From Turner-The Rolling Stones

[ti:Memo From Turner] [ar:The Rolling Stones] [al:Metamorphosis] [offset:0] [00:00.78]Memo From Turner - The Rolling Stones (滚石乐队) [00:19.72]Didn't I see you down in San Antone on a hot [00:23.04]And dusty night? [00:24.51]We were eating eggs in Sammy's when the [00:27.26]Black man there drew his knife. [00:29.38]Aw, you drowned that Jew in Rampton as he [00:32.38]Washed his sleeveless shirt, [00:34.20]You know, that Spanish-speaking gentlemen, [00:36.87]The one we all called "Kurt." [00:39.37]Come now, gentleman, I know there's some mistake. [00:44.05]How forgetful I'm becoming, now you fixed your bus'ness straight. [00:49.35] [00:53.52]I remember you in Hemlock Road in nineteen fifty-six. [00:58.57]You're a faggy little leather boy with a smaller piece of stick. [01:03.37]You're a lashing, smashing hunk of man; [01:05.87]Your sweat shines sweet and strong. [01:08.37]Your organs working perfectly, but there's a part that's not screwed on. [01:13.10]Weren't you at the Coke convention back on nineteen sixty-five [01:18.10]You're the misbred, grey executive I've seen heavily advertised. [01:21.62] [01:23.13]You're the great, gray man whose daughter licks policemen's buttons clean. [01:27.88]You're the man who squats behind the man who works the soft machine. [01:32.21] [01:32.89]Come now, gentleman, your love is all I crave. [01:37.50]You'll still be in the circus when I'm laughing, laughing on my grave. [01:56.47]When the old men do the fighting and the young men all look on. [02:01.66]And the young girls eat their mothers meat from tubes of plasticon. [02:05.27] [02:06.75]Be wary of these my gentle friends of all the skins you breed. [02:10.49] [02:11.32]They have a tasty habit - they eat the hands that bleed. [02:16.23]So remember who you say you are and keep your noses clean. [02:21.11]Boys will be boys and play with toys so be strong with your beast. [02:25.73]Oh Rosie dear, doncha think it's queer, so stop me if you please. [02:30.84]The baby is dead, my lady "You said, gentlemen, why you all work for me?"