Tears Of Rage - Bob Dylan, Richard Manuel
    We carried you in our arms

    On Independance day
    An' now you throw'd all us aside
    An' put us on our way
    Oh what daughter beneath the sun / Oh what dear daughter would 'neath the sun
    Would treat a father so
    To wait upon him hand an' foot
    An' always answer ``No''? / Yet always answer ``No''?
    Tears of rage, tears of grief
    Why am i always the one
    Who must be the thief?
    Come to me now, you know
    We're so alone an' life is brief

    We pointed out the way (for you) to go / It was all pointed out the way to go
    An' scratched your name in sand
    Though you thought it was nothin' more  / Though you just thought that it was nothin' more
    Than a place for you to stand
    An' i want you to know that while we watched / Now i want you to know that while you watched
    You discovered there was no one true / Discovered no one was true
    That i myself remember now / That i myself really thought
    Though it was a childish thing to do
    Tears of rage, tears of grief
    Why am i always the one
    Who must be the thief?
    Come to me now, you know
    We're so alone an' life is brief

    It was all very (very) painless
    When you went out to receive / When you ran out to receive
    All that false instruction
    Which we never could believe
    An' now the heart is filled with gold
    As if it was a purse
    But oh, what kind of love is this
    Which goes from bad to worse?
    Tears of rage, tears of grief
    Why am i always the one
    Who must be the thief?
    Come to me now, you know
    We're so alone an' life is brief
     

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