Shattered (Live at Racket, NYC)
Yes, yes, yes
How you doing?
Hey, yeah
Yeah
Hey
Shattered, ha!
Shadoobie, shattered, shattered
Ha! Shadoobie, shattered, shattered
Ha! Shadoobie, shattered, shattered
Ha! Shadoobie
And life and hope and sex and dreams
Are still surviving on the street
Look at me!
I'm shattered
Shattered
Ha! Shadoobie
Her friends are so alarming that my love is never charming
And that life's just a cocktail party on the street, Big Apple
People dressed in plastic bags
Directing traffic, some kind of fashion
The laughter, joy, and loneliness
That's what makes our town the best
Laughter, joy, and dirty dreams
They're still surviving on the street
Look at me, shattered
Ha! Shadoobie
Ha! Shadoobie
With all this chitter-chatter, chitter-chatter, chitter-chatter 'bout
Shmatta, shmatta, shmatta
I can't give it away on 7th Avenue
This town's wearing tatters, yeah
And work and work for love and sex
That's what makes our town the best
Aren't you hungry for success, success, success, success?
Yeah, does it matter?
Ha! Shadoobie, shattered, shattered
Ha! Shadoobie, shattered, shattered
Ha! Shadoobie, shattered, shattered
(One, two, three, four!)
Come on
Look at me!
Shattered
Look at me!
I'm shattered
Look at me!
Shattered
Look at me!
The pride and joy and greed and the sex
That's what makes our town the best
Pride and joy and dirty dreams
But still surviving on my street
Look at me!
Shattered
Look at me!
Shattered
My brain's been battered
You know my brain's been splattered all over Manhattan
Ha! Shadoobie
Ha! Shadoobie
Ha! Shadoobie
Ha! Shadoobie
Don't you know the crime rate's going up, up, up, up?
To live in this town, you must be tough, tough, tough, tough, tough!
We got rats on the West Side, bedbugs uptown
Yeah, what a mess, this town's in tatters
I've been shattered
My brain's been splattered all over Manhattan, ha!
Ha! Shadoobie
Ha! Shadoobie
Ha! Shadoobie
All my friends, they come around
Flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter
Pile it up, pile it up
Pile it up
On a platter
Thank you!
Hey, it's great to be back
It's great to be back in New York
How you doing?
Hey, yeah
Yeah
Hey
Shattered, ha!
Shadoobie, shattered, shattered
Ha! Shadoobie, shattered, shattered
Ha! Shadoobie, shattered, shattered
Ha! Shadoobie
And life and hope and sex and dreams
Are still surviving on the street
Look at me!
I'm shattered
Shattered
Ha! Shadoobie
Her friends are so alarming that my love is never charming
And that life's just a cocktail party on the street, Big Apple
People dressed in plastic bags
Directing traffic, some kind of fashion
The laughter, joy, and loneliness
That's what makes our town the best
Laughter, joy, and dirty dreams
They're still surviving on the street
Look at me, shattered
Ha! Shadoobie
Ha! Shadoobie
With all this chitter-chatter, chitter-chatter, chitter-chatter 'bout
Shmatta, shmatta, shmatta
I can't give it away on 7th Avenue
This town's wearing tatters, yeah
And work and work for love and sex
That's what makes our town the best
Aren't you hungry for success, success, success, success?
Yeah, does it matter?
Ha! Shadoobie, shattered, shattered
Ha! Shadoobie, shattered, shattered
Ha! Shadoobie, shattered, shattered
(One, two, three, four!)
Come on
Look at me!
Shattered
Look at me!
I'm shattered
Look at me!
Shattered
Look at me!
The pride and joy and greed and the sex
That's what makes our town the best
Pride and joy and dirty dreams
But still surviving on my street
Look at me!
Shattered
Look at me!
Shattered
My brain's been battered
You know my brain's been splattered all over Manhattan
Ha! Shadoobie
Ha! Shadoobie
Ha! Shadoobie
Ha! Shadoobie
Don't you know the crime rate's going up, up, up, up?
To live in this town, you must be tough, tough, tough, tough, tough!
We got rats on the West Side, bedbugs uptown
Yeah, what a mess, this town's in tatters
I've been shattered
My brain's been splattered all over Manhattan, ha!
Ha! Shadoobie
Ha! Shadoobie
Ha! Shadoobie
All my friends, they come around
Flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter
Pile it up, pile it up
Pile it up
On a platter
Thank you!
Hey, it's great to be back
It's great to be back in New York
Credits
Writer(s): Mick Jagger, Keith Richards
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Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Hackney Diamonds (Live Edition)
- Sweet Sounds Of Heaven (Live at Racket, NYC) - Single
- Mess It Up (Purple Disco Machine Remix)
- Mess It Up (Purple Disco Machine Remix) - Single
- Hackney Diamonds
- Sweet Sounds Of Heaven - Single
- Angry
- Forty Licks
- Can I Get A Witness (Influences, Vol. 3) - EP
- Rolling Stones Chronicles - EP
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