(by RollingStones) Well we all need someone we can lean on And if you want it, well you can lean on me She said, my breasts they will always be open Baby, you can rest your weary head on me And there will always be a space in my parking lot When you need a little coke and sympathy Yeah we all need someone we can dream on And if you want it, well you can dream on me I was dreaming of a steel guitar engagement When you drink my health in scented jasmin tea You knifed me in my dirty filthy basement With that jaded faded junky nurse, oh what pleasant company We all need someone we can feed on And if you want it, well you can feed on me Take my arm, take my leg Oh baby don't you take my head We all need someone we can bleed on And if you want it baby, well you can bleed on me We all need someone we can bleed on And if you want it, why don't you bleed on me Get it on rider, get it on rider Get it on rider, you can bleed all over me Well lean on rider, dream on rider Feed on rider, bleed on rider
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