Like a rolling stone Bob Dylan 

Once upon a time you're 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' you 
You 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 for your 
next meal. 

How does it feel 
To be without a home 
Like [bad word] 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 
And nobody has ever taught you how to live 
on the street 
And now you find out you're gonna have 
to get used to it 
You said you'd [bad word] 

With the mystery tramp, but now you 
realize 
He's not selling any alibis 
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes 
And ask him do you want to make a deal? 

You never turned around to see the frowns 
on the jugglers and the clowns 
When they [bad word] down and did tricks 
for you 
You never understood that it ain't no good 

You shouldn't let other people get your 
kicks for you 
You 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 took from you everything he could 
steal. 

Princess on the steeple and all the pretty 
people 
They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got it 
made 
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and 
things 
But you'd better lift your diamond ring, 
you'd better pawn it babe 
You 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 got nothing, you got nothing to 
lose 
You're invisible now, you got no secrets to 
conceal.