Desolation Row
Bob Dylan
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(intro) E Esus4 E Esus4 E Esus4E They’re selling postcards of the hangingA E They’re painting the passports brownB7 The beauty parlor is filled with sailorsA E Esus4 The circus is in townE Here comes the blind commissionerA E They’ve got him in a tranceB7 One hand is tied to the tight-rope walkerA E The other is in his pantsA And the riot squad they’re restlessE A They need somewhere to goE B7 As Lady and I look out tonightA E Esus4 E Esus4 From Desolation RowE Cinderella, she seems so easyA “It takes one to know one," sheE smilesB7 And puts her hands in her back pocketsA E Esus4 Bette Davis styleE And in comes Romeo, he’s moaningA E “You Belong to Me I Believe"B7 And someone says, “You’re in the wrong place my friendA E You better leave"A And the only sound that’s leftE A After the ambulances goE B7 Is Cinderella sweeping upA E Esus4 E Esus4 On Desolation RowE Esus4E Now the moon is almost hiddenA E The stars are beginning to hideB7 The fortune-telling ladyA E Has even taken all her thingsEsus4 insideE Esus4 All except for Cain and AbelA E And the hunchback of Notre DameB7 Everybody is making loveA E Or else expecting rainA And the Good Samaritan, he’s dressingE A He’s getting ready for the showE B7 He’s going to the carnival tonightA E Esus4 E On Desolation RowEsus4 E Esus4E Now Ophelia, she’s ’neath the windowA E For her I feel so afraidB7 On her twenty-second birthdayA E She already is an old maidContinúa después del anuncioE To her, death is quite romanticA E She wears an iron vestB7 Her profession’s her religionA E Her sin is her lifelessnessA And though her eyes are fixed uponE A Noah’s great rainbowE B7 She spends her time peekingA E Esus4 E Into Desolation RowEsus4 E Esus4E Einstein, disguised as Robin HoodA E With his memories in a trunkB7 Passed this way an hour agoA E With his friend, a jealous monkE He looked so immaculately frightfulA E As he bummed a cigaretteB7 Then he went off sniffing drainpipesA E And reciting the alphabetA You would not think to look at himE A But he was famous long agoE B7 For playing the electric violinA E Esus4 E Esus4 On Desolation RowE Dr. Filth, he keeps his worldA E Inside of a leather cupB7 But all his sexless patientsA E Esus4 They’re trying to blow it upE Now his nurse, some local loserEsus4A E She’s in charge of the cyanide holeB7 And she also keeps the cards that readA E “Have Mercy on His Soul"A They all play on pennywhistlesE A You can hear them blowE B7 If you lean your head out far enoughA E Esus4 E From Desolation RowEsus4 EE Across the street they’ve nailed the curtainsA E They’re getting ready for the feastB7 The Phantom of the OperaA E In a perfect image of a priestE They’re spoonfeeding CasanovaA E To get him to feel more assuredB7 Then they’ll kill him with self-confidenceA E After poisoning him with wordsEsus4 EA And the Phantom’s shouting to skinny girlsE A “Get Outa Here If You Don’t KnowE B7 Casanova is just being punished for goingA E Esus4 E To Desolation Row"Esus4 E Esus4E At midnight all the agentsA E And the superhuman crewB7 Come out and round up everyoneA E Esus4 That knows more than they doE Then they bring them to theEsus4 factoryA E Where the heart-attack machineB7 Is strapped across their shouldersA E Esus4 And then the keroseneA Is brought down from the castlesE A By insurance men who goE B7 Check to see that nobody is escapingA E Esus4 E Esus4 To Desolation RowE Praise be to Nero’s NeptuneA E The Titanic sails at dawnB7 Everybody’s shoutingA E Esus4 “Which Side Are You On?"E And Ezra Pound and T. S. EliotA E Fighting in the captain’s towerB7 While calypso singers laugh at themA E And fishermen hold flowersA Between the windows of the seaE A Where lovely mermaids flowE B7 And nobody has to think too muchA E About Desolation RowE Yes, I received your letter yesterdayA E (About the time the doorknob broke)B7 When you asked how I was doingA E Was that some kind of joke?E All these people that you mentionA E Yes, I know them, they’re quite lameB7 I had to rearrange their facesA E And give them all another nameA Right now I can’t read too goodE A Don’t send me no more letters, noE B7 Not unless you mail themA E Esus4 E Esus4 E From Desolation Row