Besedila:
The Rolling Stones It Must Be Hell

need more power to hold the line The strength of darkness still abides Must be hell living in the world Living in the world like you Must be hell living

need more power to hold the line The strength of darkness still abides Must be hell living in the world Living in the world like you Must be hell

need more power to hold the line The strength of darkness still abides Must be hell living in the world Living in the world like you Must be hell

We've got trouble, that's for sure We've got millions unemployed Some kids can't write, some kids can't read Some kids are hungry, some overeat Well..

need more power to hold the line The strength of darkness still abides Must be hell living in the world Living in the world like you Must be hell

you can say that Poppa was a Rolling Stone But me I'm just a victim of the plague of the broken home Another sad face with the sickness Daddy must die

Off of safety Ready to try it out What made me do it It was hood when I ride out From north or south To the east to the west Who rolls the best So fuck

set The sky was rolling blindly on The daylight had not gone She washed her hair among the stones And saw what was to come All this will pass There will be

must be more than poems in some asshole's passion play so now it's your job and it's my job to make it that way to make sure they didn't die in vain