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Like a Rolling Stone (Live at Nippon Budokan Hall, Tokyo, Japan - February 28, 1978)

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Letra de Like a Rolling Stone (Live at Nippon Budokan Hall, Tokyo, Japan - February 28, 1978)

Once upon a time you dressed so fine You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall" You thought they were all kiddin' youYou used to laugh about Everybody that was hangin' out Now you don't talk so loud Now you don't seem so proud About having to be scrounging around for your next mealHow does it feel? How does it feel To be without a home With no direction home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone?You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely But you know you only used to get juiced in it Nobody has ever taught you how to live out on the street And you find out now you're gonna have to get used to itYou said you'd never compromise With the mystery tramp, but now you realize He's not selling any alibis As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes Ask him, do you want to make a deal?How does it feel How does it feel To be without a home With no direction home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone?You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns When they all come down to do tricks for you You never understood that it ain't no good You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for youYou used to ride on the 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's taken everything from you that he can stealHow does it feel How does it feel To be without a home With no direction home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone?Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people They're all drinkin', thinkin' they got it made Exchanging all precious gifts and things But you'd better lift your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babeYou used to be so amused At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse When you ain't got nothing, you got nothing to lose You're invisible, you got no secrets to concealHow does it feel? How does it feel To be without a home With no direction home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone?Thank you That sounds better out there than it does here