We got bruised wrists
Kick flips and an ill invasion
They say loose lips sink ships but might get you probation

And we're deep six in the mix ripping round rotation
Chucking cheap tricks and kung fu kicks just to get sensation
So turn your radio off

Press one for love
You got to cough to get off
What's done is done

Turn your radio off
It's never enough
Want to change it all

I want it all
But you can't always get what you want, you can't always get what you want
Give up, give up, give up

The dream is over
We lost the buzz
And now we're running sober

Give up, give up, give up
Don't even bother
Can't get what we want

Give up, give up, give up
The dream is over
We're going slow

And driving on the shoulder
Give up, give up, give up
Don't even bother

We'll never get what we want
We want starships and banana clips to start a new religion
And no post scripts or sensor ship to help define our vision

With a red brick or double click we move with great precision
Like with arsenic we're getting sick of all our indecision
It's like holding onto pieces when the puzzle doesn't fit

It's like the feeling that you get right before you hit
It's like the ground opened up and swallowed you where you sit
It's like you'd kill for what you had 'cause now you got %#@!

It's like you can't always get what you want
Opened up and swallowed you
You can't always get what you want

It's like a time bomb
You can't always get what you want
Opened up and swallowed you

You can't always get what you want