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Rolled Gold: The Very Best of the Rolling Stones
Disc 1
01. Come On
02. I Wanna Be Your Man
03. Not Fade Away
04. Carol
05. It’s All Over Now
06. Little Red Rooster
07. Time Is on My Side
08. The Last Time
09. (I Can’t Get No) Satisfaction
10. Get Off of My Cloud
11. 19th Nervous Breakdown
12. As Tears Go By
13. Under My Thumb
14. Lady Jane
15. Out of Time
16. Paint It Black
Disc 2
01. Have You Seen Your Mother Baby, Standing in the Shadow?
02. Let’s Spend the Night Together
03. Ruby Tuesday
04. Yesterday’s Papers
05. We Love You
06. She’s a Rainbow
07. Jumpin’ Jack Flash
08. Honky Tonk Women
09. Sympathy for the Devil
10. Street Fighting Man
11. Midnight Rambler
12. Gimme Shelter
You're the kind of person you meet at certain dismal, dull affairs
Center of a crowd, talking much too loud, running up and down the stairs
Well, it seems to me that you have seen too much in too few years
And though you've tried, you just can't hide, your eyes are edged with tears

You better stop and look around
Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown

When you were a child, you were treated kind, but you were never brought up right
You were always spoiled with a thousand toys, but still you cried all night
Your mother who neglected you, owes a million dollars tax
And your father's still perfecting ways of making sealing wax

You better stop and look around
Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
Oh, who's to blame? That girl's just insane
Well, nothing I do don't seem to work
It only seems to make the matters worse, oh, please

You were still in school when you had that fool who really messed your mind
And after that you turned your back on treating people kind
On our first trip, I tried so hard to rearrange your mind
But after a while I realized you were disarranging mine

You better stop and look around
Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown

Oh, who's to blame? That girl's just insane
Well, nothing I do don't seem to work
It only seems to make the matters worse, oh, please

When you were a child, you were treated kind, but you were never brought up right
You were always spoiled with a thousand toys but still you cried all night
Your mother who neglected you, owes a million dollars tax
And your father's still perfecting ways of making sealing wax

You better stop and look around
Here it comes, here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown
Here comes your 19th nervous breakdown