Sticky Fingers (Acoustic)

We painted the picture you want

I wanted it too

But now there's something that I

Would like you to do

Get your sticky fingers out of my head

Get your sticky fingers out of my head

I'm sure I imagined a time

When I'd have to go

But your smoke at the skies

How deep it could go

Get your sticky fingers out of my head

Get your sticky fingers out of my head

It's not that I'm ungrateful for

The chance to dream and then explore

But your elegant dinosaur limbs

Are still willfully bruising my skin

In such a moment of calm

As rare as it's true

I must admit to myself

What I'm unable to do

Get your sticky fingers out of my head

(Get your sticky fingers out of my head)

Get your sticky fingers out of my head

(Get your sticky fingers out of my head)

Get your sticky fingers out of my head

(Get your sticky fingers out of my head)

Get your sticky fingers out of my head

(Get your sticky fingers out of my head)

Get your sticky fingers out of my head

(Get your sticky fingers out of my head)

Get your sticky fingers out of my head

(Get your sticky fingers out of my head)

My...

My head...