Hit the town, still dressing down   Looking for some action   Mr. Jagger said it best   He knows you'll never get   No satisfaction   But Mr. Dylan knows   That everyone is more or less   A Rolling Stone   And Mr. Lennon, so quiet, knows better -   Or so I've been told...      That says it all, doesn't it?   We always want what we never get   Well listen dear, my friend   I can't continue to pretend that it's all right   'Cause that ain't right   That ain't right.      I hear you're gonna make it big, rake it in   With your master plan   Mr. Hendrix understood   Those are only castles made of sand   Mr. Wilson took some pills and I don't blame him -   It's hard to be alive.   Mr. Page, how he played   Mr. Drake stayed up late   And made me cry...      That says it all, doesn't it?   We always want what we never get   Well listen here, my friend   I can't continue to pretend that it's all right      They've said it all, haven't they?   But what I want, what I want to say   Is listen dear my friend   I can't continue to pretend that it's all right.      No matter what we get   We never find our happiness   Ain't that a crime?      Maybe that's why I have been told   Since I was six years old   To compromise   But that ain't right...   That ain't right.