{"id":6031,"date":"2019-05-26T12:46:47","date_gmt":"2019-05-26T19:46:47","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/theswillbucket.com\/?p=6031"},"modified":"2020-03-29T12:49:06","modified_gmt":"2020-03-29T19:49:06","slug":"huitramannaland-la-historia-desconocida-de-america-la-tradicion-sagrada-de-los-hombres-dioses","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/theswillbucket.com\/?p=6031","title":{"rendered":"Bob Dylan, Murder Most Foul"},"content":{"rendered":"

Murder Most Foul<\/strong>
\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0 By Bob Dylan\u00c2\u00a0<\/p>\n

\u00e2\u20ac\u2122Twas a dark day in Dallas, November, \u00e2\u20ac\u212263<\/p>\n

A day that will live on in\u00e2\u20ac\u2026infamy<\/p>\n

President\u00e2\u20ac\u2026Kennedy was a-ridin’\u00e2\u20ac\u2026high<\/p>\n

Good day to be livin’ and\u00e2\u20ac\u2026a good day to die<\/p>\n

Being led to the slaughter like a sacrificial lamb<\/p>\n

He said, “Wait a minute, boys, you know who I am?”<\/p>\n

“Of course we do, we know who you are!”<\/p>\n

Then they blew off his head while he was still in the car<\/p>\n

Shot down like a dog in broad daylight<\/p>\n

Was a matter of timing and the timing was right<\/p>\n

You got unpaid debts, we’ve come to collect<\/p>\n

We’re gonna kill you with hatred, without any respect<\/p>\n

We’ll mock you and shock you and we’ll put it in your face<\/p>\n

We’ve already got someone here to take your place<\/p>\n

The day they blew out the brains of the king<\/p>\n

Thousands were watching, no one saw a thing<\/p>\n

It happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise<\/p>\n

Right there in front of everyone’s eyes<\/p>\n

Greatest magic trick ever under the sun<\/p>\n

Perfectly executed, skillfully done<\/p>\n

Wolfman, oh wolfman, oh wolfman howl<\/p>\n

Rub-a-dub-dub, it’s a murder most foul<\/p>\n

\u00c2\u00a0<\/p>\n

[Verse 2]<\/p>\n

\u00c2\u00a0<\/p>\n

Hush, little children, you’ll understand<\/p>\n

The Beatles are comin’, they’re gonna hold your hand<\/p>\n

Slide down the banister, go get your coat<\/p>\n

Ferry ‘cross the Mersey and go for the throat<\/p>\n

There’s three bums comin’ all dressed in rags<\/p>\n

Pick up the pieces and lower the flags<\/p>\n

I’m goin’ to Woodstock, it’s the Aquarian Age<\/p>\n

Then I’ll go to Altamont and sit near the stage<\/p>\n

Put your head out the window, let the good times roll<\/p>\n

There’s a party going on behind the Grassy Knoll<\/p>\n

Stack up the bricks, pour the cement<\/p>\n

Don’t say Dallas don’t love you, Mr. President<\/p>\n

Put your foot in the tank and then step on the gas<\/p>\n

Try to make it to the triple underpass<\/p>\n

Blackface singer, whiteface clown<\/p>\n

Better not show your faces after the sun goes down<\/p>\n

Up in the red light district, they’ve got cop on the beat<\/p>\n

Living in a nightmare on Elm Street<\/p>\n

When you’re down on Deep Ellum, put your money in your shoe<\/p>\n

Don’t ask what your country can do for you<\/p>\n

Cash on the ballot, money to burn<\/p>\n

Dealey Plaza, make a left-hand turn<\/p>\n

I’m going down to the crossroads, gonna flag a ride<\/p>\n

The place where faith, hope, and charity lie<\/p>\n

Shoot him while he runs, boy, shoot him while you can<\/p>\n

See if you can shoot the invisible man<\/p>\n

Goodbye, Charlie! Goodbye, Uncle Sam!<\/p>\n

Frankly, Miss Scarlett, I don’t give a damn<\/p>\n

What is the truth, and where did it go?<\/p>\n

Ask Oswald and Ruby, they oughta know<\/p>\n

“Shut your mouth,” said a wise old owl<\/p>\n

Business is business, and it’s a murder most foul<\/p>\n

\u00c2\u00a0<\/p>\n

[Verse 3]<\/p>\n

\u00c2\u00a0<\/p>\n

Tommy, can you hear me? I’m the Acid Queen<\/p>\n

I’m riding in a long, black Lincoln limousine<\/p>\n

Ridin’ in the backseat next to my wife<\/p>\n

Headed straight on in to the afterlife<\/p>\n

I’m leaning to the left, I got my head in her lap<\/p>\n

Hold on, I’ve been led into some kind of a trap<\/p>\n

Where we ask no quarter, and no quarter do we give<\/p>\n

We’re right down the street, from the street where you live<\/p>\n

They mutilated his body and they took out his brain<\/p>\n

What more could they do? They piled on the pain<\/p>\n

But his soul was not there where it was supposed to be at<\/p>\n

For the last fifty years they’ve been searchin’ for that<\/p>\n

Freedom, oh freedom, freedom over me<\/p>\n

I hate to tell you, mister, but only dead men are free<\/p>\n

Send me some lovin’, then tell me no lie<\/p>\n

Throw the gun in the gutter and walk on by<\/p>\n

Wake up, little Susie, let’s go for a drive<\/p>\n

Cross the Trinity River, let’s keep hope alive<\/p>\n

Turn the radio on, don’t touch the dials<\/p>\n

Parkland hospital, only six more miles<\/p>\n

You got me dizzy, Miss Lizzy, you filled me with lead<\/p>\n

That magic bullet of yours has gone to my head<\/p>\n

I’m just a patsy like Patsy Cline<\/p>\n

Never shot anyone from in front or behind<\/p>\n

I’ve blood in my eye, got blood in my ear<\/p>\n

I’m never gonna make it to the new frontier<\/p>\n

Zapruder’s film I seen night before<\/p>\n

Seen it thirty-three times, maybe more<\/p>\n

It’s vile and deceitful, it’s cruel and it’s mean<\/p>\n

Ugliest thing that you ever have seen<\/p>\n

They killed him once and they killed him twice<\/p>\n

Killed him like a human sacrifice<\/p>\n

The day that they killed him, someone said to me, “Son<\/p>\n

The age of the Antichrist has just only begun”<\/p>\n

\u00c2\u00a0Air Force One comin’ in through the gate<\/p>\n

\u00c2\u00a0Johnson sworn in at 2:38<\/p>\n

Let me know when you decide to throw in the towel<\/p>\n

It is what it is, and it’s murder most foul<\/p>\n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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