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It’s Alright, Ma (I’m Only Bleeding) - Bob Dylan

Darkness at the break of noon
Shadows even the silver spoon
The handmade blade, the child’s balloon
Eclipses both the sun and moon
To understand you know too soon
There is no sense in trying.

Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn
Suicide remarks are torn
From the fools gold mouthpiece
The hollow horn plays wasted words
Proved to warn
That he not busy being born
Is busy dying.

  • Track: It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)
  • Artist: Bob Dylan
  • Album: Bringing It All Back Home
  • Plays: 569