Bob Dylan - My back pages

^CCrimson ^Amflames tied ^Emthrough my ears Rollin' ^Fhigh and ^Gmighty ^Ctrap ^CCountless ^Amfire on ^Emflaming road Using ^Fideas as my ^Gmaps "W^Ame'll meet on ed^Emges, soon," said I ^FProud 'neath heated ^Gbrow. Ah, but ^CI was so much ^Amolder ^Emthen, I'm ^Fyounger ^Gthan that ^Cnow.

^CHalf-wracked ^Amprejudice ^Emleaped forth "^F;Rip down^G all hate^C," I screamed ^CLies that ^Amlife is ^Emblack and white Spoke ^Ffrom my skull. I ^Gdreamed Rom^Amantic flanks of ^EmMusketeers Found^Fationed deep, some^Ghow. Ah, but ^CI was so much ^Amolder ^Emthen, I'm ^Fyounger ^Gthan that ^Cnow.

In a s^Coldier's ^Amstance, I ^Emaimed my hand At the ^Fmongrel ^Gdogs who ^Cteach Fearing ^Cnot I'd be^Amcome my ^Emenemy In the ^Finstant that I ^Gpreach ^AmExistence led by con^Emfusion boats ^FMutiny from stern to ^Gbow. Ah, but ^CI was so much ^Amolder ^Emthen, I'm ^Fyounger ^Gthan that ^Cnow.

Ah, but ^CI was so much ^Amolder ^Emthen, I'm ^Fyounger ^Gthan that ^Cnow.

My ^Cguard stood ^Amhard when ^Emabstract threats Too ^Fnoble ^Gto neg^Clect Dece^Cived me ^Aminto t^Emhinking I had ^Fsomething to pro^Gtect ^AmGood and bad, I ^Emdefine these terms Quite ^Fclear, no doubt, some^Ghow. Ah, but ^CI was so much ^Amolder ^Emthen, I'm ^Fyounger ^Gthan that ^Cnow.