Like a Rolling Stone

Once upon a time you dressed so fine Threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? People call say 'beware doll, you're bound to fall' You thought they were all kidding you You used to laugh about Everybody that was hanging 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, how does it feel? To be without a home Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone You've gone to the finest schools, alright Miss Lonely But you know you only used to get juiced in it And Nobody's ever taught you how to live out on the street And now you're gonna have to get used to it You say you 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 And say do you want to make a deal? How does it feel, ah how does it feel? To be on your own, with no direction home Like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone.