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Tears of Rage Bob Dylan

We caArried you in ofisur arms on IndeDpendence Day    h 
G And now you'd throw us all asDide and put us Aall away
OAh, what dear daughter 'neath the sun cfisould treat a fDather so?     h 
G To wait upon him handD and foot and alwAays tell him „No”

 Cis7Tears of rage, tears fisof grief
D Why must I always  beA the thief?
Cis7 Come to me now, you know we're so low fis   
D A7 D7+A
And life is brief


We pointed you the way to go and scratched your name in sand
Though you just thought it was nothing more than a place for you to stand
Now, I want you to know that while we watched, you discover there was no one true.
Most ev'rybody really thought it was a childish thing to do.

It was all very painless when you went out to receive
All that false instruction which we never could believe.
And now the heart is filled with gold as if it was a purse.
But, oh, what kind of love is this which goes from bad to worse?




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