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MURDER MOST FOUL

Paroles et musique :Dylan Bob
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Intro :     
 
 
It was a d  ark day in Dallas November '63  
A day   that will live on in infamy  
President   Kennedy was a-ridin' high
Good d  ay to be livin' and a good day to die
Being le  d to the slaughter like a sacrificial lamb
He said   "Wait a minute boys you know who I am?"
  "Of course we do we know who you are!"
  Then they blew off his head while he was still in the car
  Shot down like a dog in broad daylight
  Was a matter of timing and the timing was right
  You got unpaid debts we've come to coll  ect
We're gonna kill you with hatre  d without any respect  
  We'll mock you and shock you and we'll put it in your face
  We've already got someone here to take your place
  The day they blew out the brains of the king
  Thousands were watching no one saw a thing
  It happened so quickly so quick by surprise
  Right there in front of everyone's eyes
  Greatest magic trick ever under the sun
  Perfectly executed skillfully done
  Wolfman oh wolfman oh wolfman howl
  Rub-a-dub-dub it's a murder most foul
 
 
     
 
 
  Hush little children you'll understand
  The Beatles are comin' they're gonna hold your hand
  Slide down the banister go get your coat
  Ferry 'cross the Mersey and go for the throat   
  There's three bums comin' all dressed in rags
  Pick up the pieces and lower the flags
  I'm goin' to Woodstock it's the Aquarian Age
  Then I'll go to Altamont and sit near the stage
  Put your head out the window let the good times roll
  There's a party going on behind the Grassy Knoll   
  Stack up the bricks pour the cement
  Don't say Dallas don't love you Mr. President  
  Put your foot in the tank and then step on the gas
  Try to make it to the triple underpass
  Blackface singer whiteface clown
  Better not show your faces after the sun goes down
  Up in the red light district they've got cop on the beat   
  Living in a nightmare on Elm Street   
When you're down on   Deep Ellum put your money in your shoe   
  Don't ask what your country can do for you   
  Cash on the barrel head money to b  urn
  Dealey Plaza make a left-hand turn   
I'm g  oing down to the crossroads gonna flag a ride  
The p  lace where faith hope and charity lie   
  Shoot him while he runs boy shoot him while you can   
  See if you can shoot the invisible man   
  Goodbye Charlie! Goodbye Uncle Sam!  
  Frankly Miss Scarlett I don't give a dam  n
  What is the truth and where did it go?  
  Ask Oswald and Ruby they oughta know  
  "Shut your mouth" said a wise old owl  
Business is bus  iness and it's a murder most fou  l
 
 
           
 
 
  Tommy can you hear me? I'm the Acid Queen   
  I'm riding in a long black Lincoln limousi  ne
  Ridin' in the backseat next to my wife   
Headed straight on in t  o the afterlife   
  I'm leaning to the left I got my head in her lap  
  Hold on I've been led into some kind of a t  rap
Where we a  sk no quarter and no quarter do we give  
We're right down the s  treet   from the street where you live
They mu  tilated his body and they took out his b  rain
What more   could they do? They piled on the p  ain
But his sou  l was not there where it was supposed to be at  
For the la  st fifty years they've been searc  hin' for that
  Freedom oh freedom freedom over me   
  I hate to tell you mister but only dead men are free  
Send me so  me lovin' then tell me no lie   
  Throw the gun in the gutter and walk on by   
  Wake up little Susie let's go for a dr  ive
Cross the T  rinity River let's keep hope alive   
  Turn the radio on don't touch the dials
  Parkland hospital only si  x more miles
  You got me dizzy Miss Lizzy you filled me with lead   
  That magic bullet of yours has gone to my head   
  I'm just a patsy like Patsy Cline   
  Never shot anyone from in front or beh  ind
  I've blood in my eye got blood   in my ear
  I'm never gonna make it to the new fron  tier
  Zapruder's film I seen (right?) before
  Seen it thirty-thr  ee times maybe more
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It's vile and deceitful it's cruel and it's mean
  Ugliest thing that you ever have seen  
  They killed him once and they killed him twice  
  Killed him like a human sacrifice   
  The day that they killed him someone said to me "Son  
  The age of the Antichrist has just only begun"  
  Air Force One comin' in through the gate  
  Johnson sworn in at 2:38  
  Let me know when you decide to throw in the towel  
  It is what it is and it's murder most fou  l
 
 
           
 
 
What's n  ew pussycat? What'd I say?   
I said   the soul of a nation been torn aw  ay
And it's beg  inning to go into a slow decay  
And that it's   thirty-six hours past Judgment Day  
  Wolfman Jack he's speaking in tongues  
He's going on   and on at the top of his lungs   
  Play me a song Mr. Wolfman Jack
  Play it for me in my long Cadillac
  Play me that "Only the Good Die Young"   
  Take me to the place Tom Dooley was hung  
Play "St. James Infirm  ary" and the Court of King James   
If you w  ant to remember you better write down the names  
Play Etta James too   play "I'd Rather Go Blind"   
Play it for the man   with the telepathic mi  nd
  Play John Lee Hooker play "Scratch My Back"  
  Play it for that strip club owner named Jack  
  Guitar Slim going down slow  
Play it for me and for Marilyn Monro  e                
 
 
Play "Please Don't   Let Me Be Misunderstood"
  Play it for the First Lady she ain't feeling too good
  Play Don Henley play Glenn Frey
  Take it to the limit and let it go by
  Play it for Carl Wilson too
  Looking far far away down Gower Avenue
  Play tragedy play "Twilight Time"
  Take me back to Tulsa to the scene of the crime
  Play another one and "Another One Bites the Dust"
  Play "The Old Rugged Cross" and "In God We Trust"
  Ride the pink horse down that long lonesome road
  Stand there and wait for his head to explode
  Play "Mystery Train" for Mr. Mystery
  The man who fell down dead like   a rootless tree
  Play it for the reverend play it for the pastor
  Play it for the dog that got no master   
  Play Oscar Peterson play Sta  n Getz
  Play "Blue Sky" play Dickey Betts  
  Play Art Pepper Thelonious Mo  nk
Charlie Parker and all that   junk
  All that junk and "All That Jazz"
  Play something for the Birdman of Alcatraz  
  Play Buster Keaton pl  ay Harold Lloyd
Play Bugsy S  iegel play Pretty Boy Floy  d
  Play the numbers play the odds   
  Play "Cry Me A River" for the Lord of the gods  
  Play Number nine play Number six  
P  lay it for Lindsey and Stevie Nicks   
  Play Nat King Cole play "Nature Boy"  
Play "Do  wn In The Boondocks" for Terry Malloy  
Play "It H  appened One Night" and "One Night of Sin"  
There's tw  elve million souls that are listening in  
Play "M  erchant of Venice" play "Merchants of Death"  
Play "St  ella by Starlight" for Lady Macbeth   
  Don't worry Mr. President he  lp's on the way
Your brothers are com  in' there'll be hell to pay   
Brothers? What brothers?   What's this about hell?   
Tell them "We're waiting keep coming" we'll get them as   well        
  Love Field is where his plane touched dow  n
  But it never did get back up off the groun  d
Was a hard act to f  ollow second to none  
They killed him on the   altar of the rising sun  
P  lay "Misty" for me and "That O  ld Devil Moon"
Play "Any  thing Goes" and "Memphis in Ju  ne"
Play "Lonely At the   Top" and "Lonely Are the Brave"  
P  lay it for Houdini spinning around his grave  
P  lay Jelly Roll Morton play "Lucille"  
  Play "Deep In a Dream" and play "Driving Whee  l"
Play "M  oonlight Sonata" in F-sharp   
And "A Ke  y to the Highway" for the king on the harp  
Play "M  arching Through Georgia" and "Dumbarton's Drums"  
Play da  rkness and death will come when it comes   
Play "Love Me   Or Leave Me" by the great Bud Powell  
Play "The Blo  od-stained Banner" play "Murder Most Foul"   
 
 
              
 

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