Bob Dylan Lyrics - Disease of Conceit Lyrics lyrics

Oh yeah

Well, fast as lightnin', and the gun

Your shadow's got you on the run

You're such a fighter, I said you're the one

And I will only tell you once

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You're in trouble, what are you gonna do

You're in trouble, it's what you're goin' through, goin' through

You're such a teaser, you give me life

I live in jungles and live with knives

There's always trouble on your mind

And won't you make me draw the line

And that's the price you pay to lie

You wanted trouble, you tell me why

We're gonna get you, what ya gonna do, do, do

We're gonna get you, what ya gonna do

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Yeah!

You're on the top, top, the top, well, top of the night

Hey hey, hey hey, hey hey

Solo

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You're in trouble, well, trouble, I got a finger on you

You're in trouble, It's what you're goin' through

You're in trouble