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Tabbed by Dave Levinson, davelev74@yahoo.com The Road I Must Travel – The NightWatchman (Tom Morello) Live Bonnaroo 2007
Well I climCbed seven summits and I swam the seven seas, G But the road AmI must travel its end I cannotG see. Well I fougCht in the jungles and I fought in the streGets, But the road FI must travel its end I cannot seeG.
Now once I had a reason, don’t know what it could be And the road I must travel its end I cannot see. Well I sang to myself that I want to be free, But the road I must travel its end I cannot see. (Na, Na, Na…) I walked the empty desert and was burned in the heat, But the road I must travel its end I cannot see. I crossed the frozen wasteland and the bitter cold did freeze, But the road I must travel its end I cannot see Now I will knock on every door for I do not have a key, And the road I must travel its end I cannot see Well I sang to myself that I want to be free, But the road I must travel its end I cannot see (Na, Na, Na………) Sing… They shot a man in Soho, couldn’t guess his age, I found his empty journal, I filled up every page. Called up my state senator, they said he wasn’t there, The secretary took my name and man she sounded scared, So I counted my misfortunes I added up the blame, I picked through all the garbage, I checked off all the names, I read in the newspaper, they questioned my old friends, They hoped that they could find me (my ass) before I struck again. So I sang to myself that I want to be free, But the road I must travel its end I cannot see. So when thirsty I will drink and when hungry I will steal But the road I must travel its end I cannot see. So tonight I walk in anger with worn shoes on my feet, And the road I must travel its end I cannot see. And I will sing to myself that I’m going to be free, But the road I must travel its end I cannot see. (Na, Na, Na….) There’s a sign along the highway but it’s too dark now to read…