When I'm gone, huh When I'm gone Roll my vertebrae out like dice Let my skull be a home for the mice Let me bleach like the bones on the beach I'll be hard like a pit from a peach Now the ground has a branch, huh Now the hound has a ranch, huh The old tressel's just junk The Edsel is on blocks The old said so... won't talk I'm a blimp that's straining, cut 'er ties I'm a moth in training, flutter by, huh When I'm gone When I'm gone I said I will have satisfaction I will be satisfied I said I will be satisfied When I'm believing: satisfaction When I'm grieving: satisfaction When I'm shaking: satisfaction When I'm praying, huh: satisfaction When I'm staying: satisfaction When I'm carousing, he heh When I'm a thousand I said I will have satisfaction I will be satisfied Before I'm gone Before I'm gone I will have satisfaction I will be satisfied I will have satisfaction I will be satisfied Now Mr. Jagger and Mr. Richards I will scratch where I've been itching Now Mr. Jagger and Mr. Richards I will scratch where I've been itching Before I'm gone Before I'm gone Before I'm gone Before I'm gone Let me go back into the barrel Let the bullet go back into the barrel Let the bullet go back into the barrel Let the bullet go back into the barrel Before I'm gone Before I'm gone I said I will have satisfaction, huh Let the bullet go back into the barrel Let the bullet go back into the barrel Take a left off the straight and the narrow Let the bullet go back into the barrel, huh Wow Wow Before I'm gone