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My back pagesthe byrdswords and music by bob dylanintro: e esus4 (repeat 4 times)e c#m abmcrimson flames tied through my ears a b erollinand' high and mighty trapse c#m abmpounced with fire on flaming roads a busing ideas as my maps c#m abm andquot;weand'll meet on edges, soon,andquot; said ia bproud and'neath heated brow. e a eah, but i was so much older then, a b e (intro riff twice)iand'm younger than that now.half-wracked prejudice leaped forthandquot;rip down all hate,andquot; i screamedlies that life is black and whitespoke from my skull. i dreamedromantic facts [flanks] of musketeersfoundationed deep, somehow.ah, but i was so much older then,biand'm younger than that now.[the next two verses were left out by the byrds]girlsand' faces formed the forward pathfrom phony jealousyto memorizing politicsof ancient historyflung down by corpse evangelistsunthought of, though, somehow.ah, but i was so much older then,iand'm younger than that now.a self-ordained professorand's tonguetoo serious to foolspouted out that libertyis just equality in schoolandquot;equality,andquot; i spoke the wordas if a wedding vow.ah, but i was so much older then,iand'm younger than that now.[the byrds pick it up here]in a soldierand's stance, i aimed my handat the mongrel dogs who teachfearing not that iand'd become my enemyin the instant that i preachmy pathway led [sisters fled] by confusion boatsmutiny from stern to bow.ah, but i was so much older then,iand'm younger than that now.[12-string guitar solo followed by the refrain]yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threatstoo noble to neglectdeceived me into thinkingi had something to protectgood and bad, i define these termsquite clear, no doubt, somehow.ah, but i was so much older then,iand'm younger than that now.
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My back pagesthe byrdswords and music by bob dylanintro: e esus4 (repeat 4 times)e c#m abmcrimson flames tied through my ears a b erollinand' high and mighty trapse c#m abmpounced with fire on flaming roads a busing ideas as my maps c#m abm andquot;weand'll meet on edges, soon,andquot; said ia bproud and'neath heated brow. e a eah, but i was so much older then, a b e (intro riff twice)iand'm younger than that now.half-wracked prejudice leaped forthandquot;rip down all hate,andquot; i screamedlies that life is black and whitespoke from my skull. i dreamedromantic facts [flanks] of musketeersfoundationed deep, somehow.ah, but i was so much older then,biand'm younger than that now.[the next two verses were left out by the byrds]girlsand' faces formed the forward pathfrom phony jealousyto memorizing politicsof ancient historyflung down by corpse evangelistsunthought of, though, somehow.ah, but i was so much older then,iand'm younger than that now.a self-ordained professorand's tonguetoo serious to foolspouted out that libertyis just equality in schoolandquot;equality,andquot; i spoke the wordas if a wedding vow.ah, but i was so much older then,iand'm younger than that now.[the byrds pick it up here]in a soldierand's stance, i aimed my handat the mongrel dogs who teachfearing not that iand'd become my enemyin the instant that i preachmy pathway led [sisters fled] by confusion boatsmutiny from stern to bow.ah, but i was so much older then,iand'm younger than that now.[12-string guitar solo followed by the refrain]yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threatstoo noble to neglectdeceived me into thinkingi had something to protectgood and bad, i define these termsquite clear, no doubt, somehow.ah, but i was so much older then,iand'm younger than that now.
