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I pray for rain because I'm trying |
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To find god and make him cry, |
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Because I'm dying in a fire beneath my covers. |
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And somewhere out across the way, |
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You ask for salt across a plate, |
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And you can't find a word to say |
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To your own brother. |
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And you could call me over now, |
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And we could fix this with our mouths, |
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But you don't buy the farm, |
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If you can't afford the cow. |
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And you say Dylan is a sentiment |
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That you don't want to share, |
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And you say you looked back in anger |
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And it rose to meet your stare, |
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And you say I am not the one |
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Who puts the bullet to your gun |
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And makes it flare. |
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And you say Dylan is a sentiment to you, |
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And you don't want to share. |
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You say you're looking for the truth, |
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Like you got rifles in your books, |
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But up above your parents' roof |
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I saw no star tonight, |
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Only the black from whence you came, |
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And where they'll send you back again, |
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And no blue plaque will keep your name |
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From falling out of sight. |
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And you can wage this war of one, |
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And I am still the only one |
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Who will remember you when you are gone. |
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|
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And you say Dylan is a sentiment |
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That you don't want to share, |
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And you say you looked back in anger |
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And it rose to meet your stare, |
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And you say I am not the one |
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Who puts the bullet to your gun |
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And makes it flare. |
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And you say Dylan is a sentiment to you, |
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And you don't want to share. |
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Oh and all the things you talk about |
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But never say to me, |
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And all the things to talk about |
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That I could say to you, |
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Like reading an Italian book |
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From the 13th century, |
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Is not that hard to do. |
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And I am not the kind |
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Who puts their toe against the line |
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And makes it tear, |
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But this could be the thing |
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That puts the blood into your skin |
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And keeps it there. |
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And you say Dylan is a sentiment |
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That no one else will ever understand. |
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And you say Dylan is a sentiment to you, |
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But you are only just a man. |