Bob Dylans 115Th Nightmare

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Well his eyes are blue and your eyes are blue
and you're the furthest thing from him, but if you
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think you're cool it's more likely true that your
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friends wish you were dead. You can
Em
make them bow or you can push them out
cause you never really learned, how
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to connect you can't comprehend how it's
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gonna,          it's gonna end!
Chorus
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Make love til those chemicals wear off
Em
try your best to complicate it all
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Find love buried in the words of God
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And you know you found em cause you hit rock bottom and it's
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cool man,               cause cool hands lose!
Em
You never captivate you just capitulate
and you follow all the trends, and if you
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make it out you know they'll figure out that you're
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faking all of it
Em
And you're waiting for some kind of irreverence,
you know the rebels ain't your friends, they can
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see right through, you play it safe don't you and if your
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story never starts,          how can it end?
Chorus
C(strum once)                     Em(strum once)
Love me, hate me, kill me, let me know
Well if it's bad it's bad and if I'm drunk I'm drunk
but brunettes are in my blood, and you can
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let me know if you'd be into it cause it's
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spring and I'm in love. And now I'm
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paralyzed by ficticious eyes
I know I'll never make them mine, well I
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should have guessed that I could make a mess like