(M. Jagger/K. Richards)

Fling you out into orbit
No one´s going to hear you shout
And fools aren´t going to follow

You don´t send the sleaze about

Now you´re sad sad sad
Sad sad sad
Sad sad sad
But you´re gonna be fine

The elephant´s in the bedroom
Throwing all his weight about
And I´m locked in the bathroom
Your screaams are gonna drown me out

Now you´re sad sad sad
Sad sad sad
Sad sad sad
But you´re gonna be fine

I got a cold chill

I get a cool thrill
Are you ready for the gilded cage
Are you ready for the tears of rage
Come on baby, don´t let them drown you out

Now you´re sad sad sad
Sad sad sad
Sad sad sad
But you´re gonna be fine

You´re gonna be fine
You´re gonna be fine.....