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[ti:It's Alright Ma, I'm Only Bleeding] |
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[ar:Roger McGuinn] |
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[al:And the Times They Were A-Changin'] |
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[offset:-100] |
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Darkness at the break of noon |
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Shadows even the silver spoon |
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The handmade blade, the child's balloon |
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Eclipses both the sun and moon |
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To understand you know too soon |
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There is no sense in trying. |
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Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn |
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Suicide remarks are torn |
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From the fool's gold mouthpiece |
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The hollow horn plays wasted words |
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Proves to warn |
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That he not busy being born |
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Is busy dying. |
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Temptation's page flies out the door |
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You follow, find yourself at war |
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Watch waterfalls of pity roar |
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You feel to moan but unlike before |
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You discover |
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That you'd just be |
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One more person crying. |
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So don't fear if you hear |
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A foreign sound to your ear |
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It's alright, Ma, I'm only sighing. |
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A question in your nerves is lit |
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Yet you know there is no answer fit |
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To satisfy, insure you not to quit |
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To keep it in your mind and not forget |
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That it is not he or she or them or it |
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That you belong to |
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Although the masters make the rules |
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For the wise men and the fools |
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I've got nothing, Ma, to live up to |
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For them that must obey authority |
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That they do not respect in any degree |
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Who despise their jobs, their destinies |
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Speak jealously of them that are free |
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Do what they do just to be nothing more |
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Than something they invest in |
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