(M. JaggerK. Richards)Fling you out into orbitNo one's going to hear you shoutAnd fools aren't going to followYou don't send the sleaze aboutNow you're sad sad sadSad sad sadSad sad sadBut you're gonna be fineThe elephant's in the bed roomThrowing all his weight aboutAnd I'm locked in the bathroomYour screaams are gonna drown me outNow you're sad sad sad Sad sad sadSad sad sadBut you're gonna be fineI got a cold chillI get a cool thrillAre you ready for the gilded cageAre you ready for the tears of rageCome on baby, don't let them drown you outNow you're sad sad sadSad sad sadSad sad sadBut you're gonna be fineYou're gonna be fineYou're gonna be fine.....