Bootleg Rascal - Sticky Fingers

I keep running down the same road

And the people keep on coming down to my show

All the kings membranes and the burned bridges

Couldn’t but he wouldn’t put it back together again

I keep falling down the same stairs

To a city with a nitty gritty plan

To brain wash my ears

I’m free falling through the slide show

Free falling true and slow

Free falling won’t stop me no more

Cause I’m a bootleg rascal

Yeah, oh, eeh oh

Running around again

Ooh, ooh, uh uh oh, oh

They keep coming straight an arrow

And I know that she would love it to watch me explode

I’m not clinically insane, but I am tormented

Couldn’t but he wouldn’t put it back together again

We keep floating round the same ideas

And I won’t be getting started

To find out what wasn’t here

People keep on creeping in, to my soul

The melodies creeping in does it all

When am I gonna leave my mind open

To see the dream that keeps the world hoping

A fly word to them souls with magic

Kicking in the kingdom of the night and long white cloud

My face is voiceless, I keep my choices

These parrot noises, I face these voices

These parrot noises, I face these voices

I keep my choices, these parrot noises

I face these voices, I keep my choices

Cause I’m a bootleg rascal

Cause I’m a bootleg rascal (running around again)

Cause I’m a bootleg rascal