The streets I used to walk on Are full of broken glass And everywhere I'm looking There's memories of my past The filthy flat in fulham The smell of sex and gas I never ever really knew Where I was sleeping next
When the whole wide world's against you And you're standing in the rain When all your friends have let you down And treat you with disdain When the whole wide world's against you And that's got you on the run And your think the party is over But it's only just, only just begun
Oh yeah
Behind the bars of prison You're never getting out They wanna break your balls in those slimy walls And the guards are lardy louts The cameras that are watching you They see a sullen face Get me out the door Can't keep me in no more I'm breaking down the gates
When the whole wide world's against you And you're standing in the rain And you want someone beside you To put you up again When the whole wide world's against you And life's got you on the run And you think the party is over But it's only just, only just begun
When the dreary streets of London They never promised much A dead-end job to nowhere And all your dreams are crushed
When the whole wide world's against you And you're standing in the rain When all your friends have let you down And treat you with disdain And you think the party's is over But it's only just begun Let's raise a glass, get up and dance 'Cause life's just hit and, hit and, hit and run
Hit and run, yeah The party's over Yeah World's against you
Compositores: Keith Richards (PRS), Michael Phillip Jagger (Mick Jagger) (PRS)Editor: Promopub Inc (ASCAP)Administração: BMG Rights Management (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #40297128 em 06/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM