Sick in the Head lyrics

by

Bob Dylan


[Verse 1]
People say I'm no good
Write me off, oh, yes, they should
f*ck 'em, they're just sick in the head
They're writing my history
Think somebody should've asked me
Everyone was safe in their beds
Their beds
And I said

[Verse 2]
I won't live, won't live like them
Everyone, they're all seeing red
I don't know if it's alright with you
But I'll be gone, a ghost will be here in my stead
My stead
And I said

[Verse 3]
I can't live life underneath it all
Everyone is older now and gone
I will not be here forever, dear
So let's just make this count a lot in here
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