| Song | License To Kill |
| Artist | Bob Dylan |
| Album | Outfidel Intakes (remastered Rough Cuts and Outfidels) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Man thinks ’cause he rules the earth he can do with it as he please | |
| And if things don’t change soon, he will | |
| Oh, man has invented his doom | |
| First step was touching the moon | |
| Now, there’s a woman on my block | |
| She just sit there as the night grows still | |
| She say who gonna take away his license to kill? | |
| Now, they take him and they teach him and they groom him for life | |
| And they set him on a path where he’s bound to get ill | |
| Then they bury him with stars | |
| Sell his body like they do used cars | |
| Now, there’s a woman on my block | |
| She just sit there facin’ the hill | |
| She say who gonna take away his license to kill? | |
| Now, he’s hell-bent for destruction, he’s afraid and confused | |
| And his brain has been mismanaged with great skill | |
| All he believes are his eyes | |
| And his eyes, they just tell him lies | |
| But there’s a woman on my block | |
| Sitting there in a cold chill | |
| She say who gonna take away his license to kill? | |
| Ya may be a noisemaker, spirit maker | |
| Heartbreaker, backbreaker | |
| Leave no stone unturned | |
| May be an actor in a plot | |
| That might be all that you got | |
| ’Til your error you clearly learn | |
| Now he worships at an altar of a stagnant pool | |
| And when he sees his reflection, he’s fulfilled | |
| Oh, man is opposed to fair play | |
| He wants it all and he wants it his way | |
| Now, there’s a woman on my block | |
| She just sit there as the night grows still | |
| She say who gonna take away his license to kill? |
| Man thinks ' cause he rules the earth he can do with it as he please | |
| And if things don' t change soon, he will | |
| Oh, man has invented his doom | |
| First step was touching the moon | |
| Now, there' s a woman on my block | |
| She just sit there as the night grows still | |
| She say who gonna take away his license to kill? | |
| Now, they take him and they teach him and they groom him for life | |
| And they set him on a path where he' s bound to get ill | |
| Then they bury him with stars | |
| Sell his body like they do used cars | |
| Now, there' s a woman on my block | |
| She just sit there facin' the hill | |
| She say who gonna take away his license to kill? | |
| Now, he' s hellbent for destruction, he' s afraid and confused | |
| And his brain has been mismanaged with great skill | |
| All he believes are his eyes | |
| And his eyes, they just tell him lies | |
| But there' s a woman on my block | |
| Sitting there in a cold chill | |
| She say who gonna take away his license to kill? | |
| Ya may be a noisemaker, spirit maker | |
| Heartbreaker, backbreaker | |
| Leave no stone unturned | |
| May be an actor in a plot | |
| That might be all that you got | |
| ' Til your error you clearly learn | |
| Now he worships at an altar of a stagnant pool | |
| And when he sees his reflection, he' s fulfilled | |
| Oh, man is opposed to fair play | |
| He wants it all and he wants it his way | |
| Now, there' s a woman on my block | |
| She just sit there as the night grows still | |
| She say who gonna take away his license to kill? |
| Man thinks ' cause he rules the earth he can do with it as he please | |
| And if things don' t change soon, he will | |
| Oh, man has invented his doom | |
| First step was touching the moon | |
| Now, there' s a woman on my block | |
| She just sit there as the night grows still | |
| She say who gonna take away his license to kill? | |
| Now, they take him and they teach him and they groom him for life | |
| And they set him on a path where he' s bound to get ill | |
| Then they bury him with stars | |
| Sell his body like they do used cars | |
| Now, there' s a woman on my block | |
| She just sit there facin' the hill | |
| She say who gonna take away his license to kill? | |
| Now, he' s hellbent for destruction, he' s afraid and confused | |
| And his brain has been mismanaged with great skill | |
| All he believes are his eyes | |
| And his eyes, they just tell him lies | |
| But there' s a woman on my block | |
| Sitting there in a cold chill | |
| She say who gonna take away his license to kill? | |
| Ya may be a noisemaker, spirit maker | |
| Heartbreaker, backbreaker | |
| Leave no stone unturned | |
| May be an actor in a plot | |
| That might be all that you got | |
| ' Til your error you clearly learn | |
| Now he worships at an altar of a stagnant pool | |
| And when he sees his reflection, he' s fulfilled | |
| Oh, man is opposed to fair play | |
| He wants it all and he wants it his way | |
| Now, there' s a woman on my block | |
| She just sit there as the night grows still | |
| She say who gonna take away his license to kill? |