I created it...of course it did :D

as you stare into the vacuum of his eyes

And ask him do you want to make a deal?

How does it feel?

How does it feel

*shakes head*

to be on your own

With no direction home

Like a complete unknown

Like a rolling stone

You never turned around to see the frowns on all the jugglers and the clowns when they all came down and did, tricks for you.

You never understood that it ain't no good you shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you

You used to ride on a chrome horse with your, diplomat

Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat

Ain't it hard when you discover that

He really wasn't where it's at

After he took from you everything

he could steal.

How does it feel, oh how does it feel?

To be on your own,With no direction home

Like a complete unknown

Like a rolling stone

Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people, they all drinkin', thinkin' that they, got it made

Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and things, but you'd better lift your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe