| Lyrics: | originally by Rolling Stones
Well we all need someone we can lean on
And if you want
it, well you can lean on me
She said, my breasts they will always be open
Baby, you
can rest your weary head on me
And there will always be a space in my parking lot
When you
need a little coke and sympathy
Yeah we all need someone we can dream on
And if you
want it, well you can dream on me
I was dreaming of a steel guitar engagement
When
you drink my health in scented jasmin tea
You knifed me in my dirty filthy basement
With
that jaded faded junky nurse, oh what pleasant company
We all need someone we can feed
on
And if you want it, well you can feed on me
Take my arm, take my leg
Oh baby don't
you take my head
We all need someone we can bleed on
And if you want it baby, well
you can bleed on me
We all need someone we can bleed on
And if you want it, why don't you
bleed on me
Get it on rider, get it on rider
Get it on rider, you can bleed all over
me
Well lean on rider, dream on rider
Feed on rider, bleed on rider |
