Bob Dylans 115th Nightmare Acoustic

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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

t[C]hink you're cool it's more likely true that your

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friends wish you were dead. You can

ma[Em]ke them bow or you can push them out

cause you never really learned, how

to[C] connect you can't comprehend how it's

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gonna,          it's gonna end!

Mak[C]e love til those chemicals wear off

try[Em] your best to complicate it all

Fin[D]d love buried in the words of God

And[C] you know you found em cause you hit rock bottom and it's

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cool man,               cause cool hands lose!

You [Em]never captivate you just capitulate

and you follow all the trends, and if you

make[C] it out you know they'll figure out that you're

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faking all of it

And y[Em]ou're waiting for some kind of irreverence,

you know the rebels ain't your friends, they can

see r[C]ight through, you play it safe don't you and if your

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story never starts,          how can it end?

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Love m[Em]e, hate me, kill me, let me know

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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

let me [C]know if you'd be into it cause it's

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spring and I'm in love. And now I'm

paralyze[Em]d by ficticious eyes

I know I'll never make them mine, well I

should h[C]ave guessed that I could make a mess like

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nobody's               business!

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Love me, [Em]hate me, kill me, let me know