Like a Rolling Stone

Well, I’m out on the road
I’m feeling out of control
I’m both young and I’m old
And I’m not honest
You can find me on a hill
Rolling over anything I feel
I’ve both lied and I’ve stealed
I guess that’s honest
Oh, like a stone
I feel at home in the arms of a rope
Oh, like a stone
I feel at home in the arms of a rope
And like a rolling stone
Well, every time that I’m wrong
Well, I’m dumb so I’ll blame it on ya
I’ll blame it on ya
Like a rolling stone
I feel a little lost, but you know I’m gonna keep on rolling
In an old dark hole
That’s where we’re all gonna go
Hell ain’t missing nobody, no
Go on and drop in
Haven’t found me a home
It’s always wrong and it’s broke
Ain’t getting younger, no
My stomach’s dropping
Like a rolling stone
I’m off on a runaway (Repeat)
But you know I’m gonna keep on rolling, oh