Does it matter? (Shattered) Does it matter? I'm shattered. Shattered Ahhh, look at me, I'm a shattered I'm a shattered Look at me- I'm a shattered, yeah
wreck men's Not one or two clips I stretch ten My weapons my game, my world, and mind alone And you couldn't be hard if you wrote your rhymes with stone
, pole Neck chain if you gonna bang my brain with sticks Bricks, stones aint't strong enough to break And shatter my bones that I swang I see ya roll
working hard Just trying to pay the rent Tryin' to draw the line between who you are and who you invent But if you throw a stone Something's gonna shatter
yeah, bangin' on you It's the Big Bang Theory, yeah, check it out, bring it, yo I got a Big Bang Theory, my hardcore committee Gon' rock and roll the
Do I wish that things were different? I'm wishing away I won't point fingers but the thing is That it always breaks on down this way The Rolling Stones
Sam stone came home to his wife and family After serving in the conflict overseas And the time that he served, had shattered all his nerves And left a
Inside the tunnels, the stone tunnels, are the trains And inside the trains, the steel trains, are the bags of skin And inside the thin skin are the blood
my ray gun scoping, you're hoping Uniforms be fridged when they walk the black beat In the heat, of razors exposin' fresh meat In bedrock and gambling, rolling stone
I come again I may crack but I'll never shatter I may crack but it doesn't matter I may crack but I'll never shatter I may crack but I'll never shatter
wanna call it There ain't nothing real there at all (And I don't feel whole...) Yeah, yer mobile phone got no soul, yer rolling stone got no soul Yer
I'm skipping stones at the edge of the dock A fog came rolling in, quiet like a hawk The river's so smooth, it could shatter with a rock It felt like
Stone ©John Prine Sam Stone came home, To his wife and family After serving in the conflict overseas. And the time that he served, Had shattered
my ray gun scoping, you're hoping Uniforms be fridged when they walk the Black Beat in the heat, of razors exposin' fresh meat In bedrock and gambling, Rolling Stone
collide breathe deep and hold on tight Cause he's so rock and roll, I'm a tortured soul with him in my bones And he leaves me shattered like a rolling stone
of an empty sky There she is, my Lady true! Her laughter cuts my heart in two! Her eyes are blank, her face is stone! Leave me alone! Leave me alone! She shattered
thumb My eyes are filled with bitter tears Lord, I ain't been home in years Got the Highway 40 blues You know, I've rambled all around Like a rolling stone