Made Of Stone Lyrics - The Stone Roses - Stone Roses

Your knuckles whiten on the wheel 

The last thing that your hands will feel 

Your final flight can't be delayed 

Nowhere, just sky, it's so serene 

Your pink fat lips let go a scream 

You fry and melt, I love the scene 

Sometimes I fantasize 

When the streets are cold and lonely 

And the cars, they burn below me 

Don't these times fill your eyes 

When the streets are cold and lonely 

And the cars, they burn below me 

Are you all alone, is anybody home? 

I'm standing warm against the cold 

Now that the flames have taken hold 

At least you left your life in style 

And for as far as I can see 

Ten twisted grills grin back at me 

Bad money dies, I love the scene 

Sometimes I fantasize 

When the streets are cold and lonely 

And the cars, they burn below me 

Don't these times fill your eyes 

When the streets are cold and lonely 

And the cars, they burn below me 

Are you all alone, is anybody home? 

Sometimes I fantasize 

When the streets are cold and lonely 

And the cars they burn below me 

Don't these times fill your eyes 

When the streets are cold and lonely 

And the cars they burn below me 

Are you all alone, are you made of stone?