It's Alright, Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)歌词

[00:00.000] 作词 : Bob Dylan
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Bob Dylan
[00:16.84]Darkness at the break of noon
[00:17.06]Shadows even the silver spoon
[00:17.86]The handmade blade, the child’s balloon
[00:19.16]Eclipses both the sun and moon
[00:21.45]To understand you know too soon
[00:23.20]There is no sense in trying
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[00:33.86]Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn
[00:38.48]Suicide remarks are torn
[00:38.72]From the fool’s gold mouthpiece the hollow horn
[00:40.92]Plays wasted words, proves to warn
[00:43.01]That he not busy being born is busy dying
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[00:56.20]Temptation’s page flies out the door
[00:59.48]You follow, find yourself at war
[01:00.43]Watch waterfalls of pity roar
[01:02.12]You feel to moan but unlike before
[01:04.76]You discover that you’d just be one more
[01:07.24]Person crying
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[01:14.91]So don’t fear if you hear
[01:20.05]A foreign sound to your ear
[01:25.72]It’s alright, Ma, I’m only sighing
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[01:44.70]As some warn victory, some downfall
[01:48.04]Private reasons great or small
[01:49.50]Can be seen in the eyes of those that call
[01:51.36]To make all that should be killed to crawl
[01:53.52]While others say don’t hate nothing at all
[01:55.37]Except hatred
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[02:05.09]Disillusioned words like bullets bark
[02:08.19]As human gods aim for their mark
[02:09.84]Make everything from toy guns that spark
[02:13.90]To flesh-colored Christs that glow in the dark
[02:15.27]It’s easy to see without looking too far
[02:17.67]That not much is really sacred
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[02:27.56]While preachers preach of evil fates
[02:31.09]Teachers teach that knowledge waits
[02:32.81]Can lead to hundred-dollar plates
[02:35.43]Goodness hides behind its gates
[02:37.47]But even the president of the United States
[02:38.75]Sometimes must have to stand naked
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[02:48.63]An’ though the rules of the road have been lodged
[02:54.14]It’s only people’s games that you got to dodge
[03:00.04]And it’s alright, Ma, I can make it
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[03:13.53]Advertising signs they con
[03:14.45]You into thinking you’re the one
[03:16.09]That can do what’s never been done
[03:18.53]That can win what’s never been won
[03:20.89]Meantime life outside goes on
[03:22.07]All around you
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[03:31.94]You lose yourself, you reappear
[03:33.94]You suddenly find you got nothing to fear
[03:36.05]Alone you stand with nobody near
[03:38.64]When a trembling distant voice, unclear
[03:40.71]Startles your sleeping ears to hear
[03:42.75]That somebody thinks they really found you
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[03:54.47]A question in your nerves is lit
[03:56.43]Yet you know there is no answer fit
[03:58.70]To satisfy, insure you not to quit
[04:01.49]To keep it in your mind and not forget
[04:03.21]That it is not he or she or them or it
[04:04.29]That you belong to
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[04:14.82]Although the masters make the rules
[04:19.07]For the wise men and the fools
[04:22.74]I got nothing, Ma, to live up to
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[04:40.09]For them that must obey authority
[04:43.07]That they do not respect in any degree
[04:46.43]Who despise their jobs, their destinies
[04:49.06]Speak jealously of them that are free
[04:50.88]Cultivate their flowers to be
[04:52.01]Nothing more than something they invest in
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[05:00.45]While some on principles baptized
[05:03.15]To strict party platform ties
[05:05.36]Social clubs in drag disguise
[05:07.98]Outsiders they can freely criticize
[05:09.28]Tell nothing except who to idolize
[05:10.84]And then say God bless him
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[05:20.18]While one who sings with his tongue on fire
[05:23.10]Gargles in the rat race choir
[05:25.80]Bent out of shape from society’s pliers
[05:27.84]Cares not to come up any higher
[05:29.92]But rather get you down in the hole
[05:30.83]That he’s in
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[05:38.99]But I mean no harm nor put fault
[05:42.64]On anyone that lives in a vault
[05:47.31]But it’s alright, Ma, if I can’t please him
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[06:10.27]Old lady judges watch people in pairs
[06:10.51]Limited in ***, they dare
[06:10.67]To push fake morals, insult and stare
[06:12.27]While money doesn’t talk, it swears
[06:13.92]Obscenity, who really cares
[06:15.57]Propaganda, all is phony
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[06:27.38]While them that defend what they cannot see
[06:31.63]With a killer’s pride, security
[06:32.90]It blows the minds most bitterly
[06:34.55]For them that think death’s honesty
[06:36.35]Won’t fall upon them naturally
[06:38.31]Life sometimes must get lonely
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[06:49.81]My eyes collide head-on with stuffed
[06:51.99]Graveyards, false gods, I scuff
[06:54.83]At pettiness which plays so rough
[06:56.33]Walk upside-down inside handcuffs
[06:58.63]Kick my legs to crash it off
[07:00.80]Say okay, I have had enough, what else can you show me?
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[07:10.03]And if my thought-dreams could be seen
[07:16.88]They’d probably put my head in a guillotine
[07:21.62]But it’s alright, Ma, it’s life, and life only