Dead Man, Dead Man

Bob Dylan

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    Uttering idle words from a reprobate mind
    Clinging to strange promises, dying on the vine
    Never bein' able to separate the good from the bad
    Ooh, I can't stand it, I can't stand it
    It's makin' me feel so sad

    Dead man, dead man
    When will you arise?
    Cobwebs in your mind
    Dust upon your eyes

    Satan got you by the heel, there's a bird's nest in your hair
    Do you have any faith at all? Do you have any love to share?
    The way that you hold your head, cursin' God with every move
    Ooh, I can't stand it, I can't stand it
    What are you tryin' to prove?

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    Dead man, dead man
    When will you arise?
    Cobwebs in your mind
    Dust upon your eyes

    The glamour and the bright lights and the politics of sin
    The ghetto that you build for me is the one you end up in
    The race of the engine that overrules your heart
    Ooh, I can't stand it, I can't stand it
    Pretending that you're so smart

    Dead man, dead man
    When will you arise?
    Cobwebs in your mind
    Dust upon your eyes

    What are you tryin' to overpower me with, the doctrine or the gun?
    My back is already to the wall, where can I run?
    The tuxedo that you're wearin', the flower in your lapel
    Ooh, I can't stand it, I can't stand it
    You wanna take me down to hell

    Dead man, dead man
    When will you arise?
    Cobwebs in your mind
    Dust upon your eyes

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    Composición: Bob Dylan

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