Lyrics:

(M. Jagger/K. Richards)



The po-lice in New York City

They chased a boy right through the park

And in a case of mistaken identity

The put a bullet through his heart



Heart breakers with your forty four

I wanna tear your world apart

You heart breaker with your forty four

I wanna tear your world a part



A ten year old girl on a street corner

Sticking needles in her arm

She died in the dirt of an alleyway

Her mother said she had no chance, no chance!

Heart breaker, heart breaker

She stuck the pins right in her heart

Heart breaker, pain maker

Stole the love right out of you heart



Heart breaker, heart breaker

You stole the love right out of my heart

Heart breaker, heart breaker

I wanna tear your world apart



Doo, doo doo doo doo doo doo, doo doo doo....