Bob Dylan - Desolation Row
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[00:00.00]Desolation Row - Bob Dylan
[00:11.08]They're selling postcards of the hanging
[00:14.83]They're painting the passports brown
[00:17.02]The beauty parlor is filled with sailors
[00:24.46]The circus is in town
[00:28.71]Here comes the blind commissioner
[00:32.96]They've got him in a trance
[00:37.15]One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker
[00:42.46]The other is in his pants
[00:46.21]And the riot squad they're restless
[00:50.90]They need somewhere to go
[00:55.45]As Lady and I look out tonight
[00:59.59]From Desolation Row
[01:08.65]Cinderella she seems so easy
[01:13.46]"It takes one to know one " she smiles
[01:18.02]And puts her hands in her back pockets
[01:23.27]Bette Davis style
[01:26.95]And in comes Romeo he's moaning
[01:31.14]"You Belong to Me I Believe"
[01:35.65]And someone says " You're in the wrong place my friend
[01:41.21]You better leave"
[01:44.58]And the only sound that's left
[01:49.58]After the ambulances go
[01:53.83]Is Cinderella sweeping up
[01:58.08]On Desolation Row
[02:07.15]Now the moon is almost hidden
[02:11.83]The stars are beginning to hide
[02:16.08]The fortunetelling lady
[02:20.32]Has even taken all her things inside
[02:24.83]All except for Cain and Abel
[02:29.08]And the hunchback of Notre Dame
[02:35.08]Everybody is making love
[02:37.39]Or else expecting rain
[02:40.58]And the Good Samaritan he's dressing
[02:41.21]He's getting ready for the show
[02:41.46]He's going to the carnival tonight
[02:41.64]On Desolation Row
[02:41.76]Now Ophelia she's 'neath the window
[02:41.95]For her I feel so afraid
[02:42.14]On her twenty-second birthday
[02:42.27]She already is an old maid
[02:42.45]To her death is quite romantic
[02:42.63]She wears an iron vest
[02:42.83]Her profession's her religion
[02:42.96]Her sin is her lifelessness
[02:43.14]And though her eyes are fixed upon
[02:43.33]Noah's great rainbow
[02:43.46]She spends her time peeking
[02:43.64]Into Desolation Row
[02:43.70]Einstein disguised as Robin Hood
[02:43.89]With his memories in a trunk
[02:44.08]Passed this way an hour ago
[02:44.27]With his friend a jealous monk
[02:44.46]He looked so immaculately frightful
[02:44.64]As he bummed a cigarette
[02:44.83]Then he went off sniffing drainpipes
[02:45.02]And reciting the alphabet
[02:45.14]Now you would not think to look at him
[02:45.45]But he was famous long ago
[02:45.64]For playing the electric violin
[02:45.83]On Desolation Row
[02:45.89]Dr Filth he keeps his world
[02:46.14]Inside of a leather cup
[02:46.27]But all his sexless patients
[02:46.46]They're trying to blow it up
[02:46.64]Now his nurse some local loser
[02:46.83]She's in charge of the cyanide hose
[02:47.08]And she also keeps the cards that read
[02:47.33]"Have Mercy on His Soul"
[02:47.52]They all play on penny whistles
[02:47.70]You can hear them blow
[02:47.89]If you lean your head out far enough
[02:48.14]From Desolation Row
[02:48.27]Across the street they've nailed the curtains
[02:48.46]They're getting ready for the feast
[02:48.64]The Phantom of the Opera
[02:48.83]A perfect image of a priest
[02:49.02]They're spoonfeeding Casanova
[02:49.14]To get him to feel more assured
[02:49.39]Then they'll kill him with self-confidence
[02:49.58]After poisoning him with words
[02:49.70]And the Phantom's shouting to skinny girls
[02:49.96]"Get Outa Here If You Don't Know
[02:50.21]Casanova is just being punished for going
[02:50.45]To Desolation Row"
[02:50.51]Now at midnight all the agents
[02:50.70]And the superhuman crew
[02:50.89]Come out and round up everyone
[02:51.08]That knows more than they do
[02:51.26]Then they bring them to the factory
[02:51.52]Where the heart-attack machine
[02:51.64]Is strapped across their shoulders
[02:51.82]And then the kerosene
[02:51.96]Is brought down from the castles
[02:52.14]By insurance men who go
[02:52.26]Check to see that nobody is escaping
[02:52.52]To Desolation Row
[02:52.64]Praise be to Nero's Neptune
[02:52.77]The Titanic sails at dawn
[02:52.96]And everybody's shouting
[02:53.08]"Which Side Are You On "
[02:53.21]And Ezra Pound and T S Eliot
[02:53.46]Fighting in the captain's tower
[02:53.64]While calypso singers laugh at them
[02:53.83]And fishermen hold flowers
[02:53.96]Between the windows of the sea
[02:54.14]Where lovely mermaids flow
[02:54.27]And nobody has to think too much
[02:54.52]About Desolation Row
[02:54.64]Yes I received your letter yesterday
[02:54.83](About the time the door knob broke)
[02:55.02]When you asked how I was doing
[02:55.27]Was that some kind of joke
[02:55.46]All these people that you mention
[02:55.71]Yes I know them they're quite lame
[02:55.89]I had to rearrange their faces
[02:56.14]And give them all another name
[02:56.33]Right now I can't read too good
[02:56.52]Don't send me no more letters no
[02:56.77]Not unless you mail them
[02:56.96]From Desolation Row