Bootleg Rascal

Sticky Fingers

I keep running down the same road
And the people keep on coming down to my show
All the king's membranes and all the burnt bridges
Couldn't but he would've put it back together again
I keep falling down the same stairs
To a city with a nitty gritty plan to brainwash on 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, eh-oh
Running around the bend
Ooh, oh, uh-uh, oh-oh

They keep coming straight and narrow
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 would've 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 there

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, eh-oh
Running around the bend
Ooh, oh, uh-uh, oh-oh

People keep on creeping into my soul
The melodies creeping in, does this whole
When am I gonna leave my mind open
To see the dream that keeps the world hoping?
I fly away to the mystical spitting, punching
Kicking in the kingdom of the night and the 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

Yeah, oh, eh-oh ('Cause I'm a bootleg rascal)
Running around the bend
Ooh, oh, uh-uh, oh-oh

'Cause I'm a bootleg rascal