Capo 3rd Fret
A#m G#
F#
A#m G#
Joker man takes off his mask
F#
Reveals a car salesman and at last, says
A#m G#
“Grow up, son, you know it’s just a masquerade, now
F#
Be a good boy and get me and the boss a Gatorade"
A#m G#
You can work up quite a thirst
F#
Watchin' all them bubbles burst
A#m G#
I was following Ghandi on the twitter
F#
He tweeted “Son, I don’t like to see you bitter”
A#m G#
But if you wanna get in this kind of shape
F#
Well, it’s abstinence and a protein shake
A#m G#
Or you could lose your appetite
F#
Watching wrong pass for right
A#m G#
Yeah, you could lose your appetite
F#
Watching wrong pass for right
A#m G#
Save me a place at the bar
F#
Bobby Dylan was selling cars
A#m G#
All hail the stripes and the stars
F#
Bobby Dylan, was selling cars
A#m G#
Voyeurs, critics, bloggers, vultures
F#
Pick their percentage off the carcass of the culture
A#m G#
In Rome we fiddled as corporations
F#
Pull out to other nations, give Mother Earth a facial
A#m G#
All men are created equal, more or less
F#
Free to negotiate a sequel, God bless!
A#m G#
Don’t call me a hypocrite, naive
F#
You can take as good as given, still believe
A#m G#
Mo-Town slim pictures of Lucky 7
F#
While the believin' Pete Seeger has to hitch his way to heaven
A#m G#
Oh, I have learned the victor’s secrets
F#
You can show panties and still remain a Jesus
A#m G#
Save me a place at the bar
F#
Bobby Dylan was selling cars
A#m G#
All hail the stripes and the stars
F#
Bobby Dylan, was selling cars
Cm Gm
I don’t wanna
F Gm
Complain
Cm Dm
But this whole world
Gm Dm Cm
Seems strange
D# A# Cm
The writing on the wall, I think
D# F# G#
Was written to disappear in ink
A#m G#
I’m sure your morals are beyond reproach
F#
But it’s not like I’m asking you to fly coach
A#m G#
I know it’s uncool not to be ironic
F#
And I know that you’re bulletproof iconic
A#m G#
I really shouldn’t be throwin' stones, no
F#
Cause chasing spooks on Fox I made my bones
A#m G#
We’re all guilty of sin
F#
Comes up and force someone to keep from gettin' in
A#m G#
Those who used to hustle ho
F#
Fashion the nooses now out of a velvet rope
A#m G#
But I guess there’s nothin' much to do
F#
Cause only you can write the song that gets to you
A#m G#
I guess there’s nothing much to do
F#
Cause only you can write the song that gets to you
A#m G#
Save me a place at the bar
F#
Bobby Dylan was selling cars
A#m G#
Well, I guess I should be goin'
A#m G#
Aw, shit, is that Leonard Cohen?
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