Ventilator Blues Lyrics
| Song | Ventilator Blues |
| Artist | Pussy Galore |
| Album | Exile on Main Street |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Written：M.Jagger/K.Richards/M.Taylor | |
| When your spine is cracking and your hands, they shake, | |
| Heart is bursting and you butt's gonna break. | |
| Your woman's cussing, you can hear her scream, | |
| You feel like murder in the first degree. | |
| Ain't nobody slowing down no way, | |
| Ev'rybody's stepping on their accelerator, | |
| Don't matter where you are, Ev'rybody's gonna need a ventilator. | |
| When you're trapped and circled with no second chances, | |
| Your code of living is your gun in hand. | |
| We can't be browed by beating, we can't be cowed by words, | |
| Messed by cheating, ain't gonna ever learn. | |
| Ev'rybody walking 'round, Ev'rybody trying to step on their Creator. | |
| Don't matter where you are, ev'rybody, | |
| ev'rybody gonna Need some kind of ventilator, | |
| some kind of ventilator. | |
| What you gonna do about it, what you gonna do? | |
| What you conna do about it, what you gonna do? | |
| Gonna fight it, gonna fight it? |
| Written: M. Jagger K. Richards M. Taylor | |
| When your spine is cracking and your hands, they shake, | |
| Heart is bursting and you butt' s gonna break. | |
| Your woman' s cussing, you can hear her scream, | |
| You feel like murder in the first degree. | |
| Ain' t nobody slowing down no way, | |
| Ev' rybody' s stepping on their accelerator, | |
| Don' t matter where you are, Ev' rybody' s gonna need a ventilator. | |
| When you' re trapped and circled with no second chances, | |
| Your code of living is your gun in hand. | |
| We can' t be browed by beating, we can' t be cowed by words, | |
| Messed by cheating, ain' t gonna ever learn. | |
| Ev' rybody walking ' round, Ev' rybody trying to step on their Creator. | |
| Don' t matter where you are, ev' rybody, | |
| ev' rybody gonna Need some kind of ventilator, | |
| some kind of ventilator. | |
| What you gonna do about it, what you gonna do? | |
| What you conna do about it, what you gonna do? | |
| Gonna fight it, gonna fight it? |
| Written: M. Jagger K. Richards M. Taylor | |
| When your spine is cracking and your hands, they shake, | |
| Heart is bursting and you butt' s gonna break. | |
| Your woman' s cussing, you can hear her scream, | |
| You feel like murder in the first degree. | |
| Ain' t nobody slowing down no way, | |
| Ev' rybody' s stepping on their accelerator, | |
| Don' t matter where you are, Ev' rybody' s gonna need a ventilator. | |
| When you' re trapped and circled with no second chances, | |
| Your code of living is your gun in hand. | |
| We can' t be browed by beating, we can' t be cowed by words, | |
| Messed by cheating, ain' t gonna ever learn. | |
| Ev' rybody walking ' round, Ev' rybody trying to step on their Creator. | |
| Don' t matter where you are, ev' rybody, | |
| ev' rybody gonna Need some kind of ventilator, | |
| some kind of ventilator. | |
| What you gonna do about it, what you gonna do? | |
| What you conna do about it, what you gonna do? | |
| Gonna fight it, gonna fight it? |
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