Plundered My Soul The Rolling Stones

[Verse 1]
Can you believe it
I've won no medals in this love game
I've been resting on my laurels
I'm a bad loser, I'm a yard off my pace
I smell rubber and I soon discover
That you're gone for good
My indiscretions made a bad impression
Guess I was misunderstood

[Chorus]
I thought you needed my loving
But it's my heart that you stole
I thought you wanted my money
But you plundered my soul
Plundered my soul

[Verse 2]
I started asking around
But your friends' pretty lips were sealed
I wrote a letter full of trite confessions
About wounds that heal
I heard some gossip, you'd become an alcoholic
You were drying out
So I phoned every clinic in the Yellow Pages
Not a trace I found