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o sr. richards escreveu o riff de guitarra mais famoso da história do rock num quarto de hotel. o sr. jagger achou que aquilo nem dava um single, mas o sr. jones e o sr. oldham (manager e produtor da banda) convenceram-no e o resto é o que se sabe. 
uma dúzia de anos mais tarde, uns rapazes de akron, ohio, crentes na regressão da espécie (a “de-evolution”), recriaram a canção e a cover tornou-se numa das mais famosas de sempre. aprendi-o em estatística: nem sempre uma regressão é linear (e felizmente).




a) na idade da pedra (rolante)





b) na pós-desevolução

I can't get no satisfaction
 I can't get no satisfaction
 'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try I can't get no, I can't get no
 When I'm drivin' in my car 
And that man comes on the radio And he's tellin' me more and more
 About some useless information 
Supposed to fire my imagination 
I can't get no, oh no no no
 Hey hey hey, that's what I say 
I can't get no satisfaction
 I can't get no satisfaction
 'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try
 I can't get no, I can't get no 
When I'm watchin' my TV
 And that man comes on to tell me
 How white my shirts can be
 But he can't be a man 'cause he doesn't smoke
 The same cigarrettes as me I can't get no, oh no no no 
Hey hey hey, that's what I say 
I can't get no satisfaction 
I can't get no girl reaction
 Cause I try and I try and I try and I try
 I can't get no, I can't get no When I'm ridin' round the world
 And I'm doin' this and I'm signing that
 And I'm tryin' to make some girl
 Who tells me baby better come back later next week
 Cause you see I'm on losing streak
 I can't get no, oh no no no
 Hey hey hey, that's what I say 
I can't get no, I can't get no 
I can't get no satisfaction
 No satisfaction, no satisfaction, no satisfaction