Bob Dylan
Halls Of Justice / Positively 4th Street / Like A Rolling Stone

[Intro]
Mm, Mm, Mm
Mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm

[Part I: Halls Of Justice]

[Verse 1]
Seemed like a simple audition, there were just a few songs getting sung
And I had no way of knowing that it was me about to get hung
Now it all seemed like another audition, people singin' songs of peace and brotherly love
I just can't imagine what they must've been thinking
I never dreamed what they were thinkin' of

[Chorus]
Now I'm walkin' 'round those halls of justice
I keep looking for some old place to hide
Oh, I'm crawling through those halls of justice
And old trips got me so high
I just know I got to get off of their ride

[Part II: Positively 4th Street]

[Verse 2]
'Cause they all got so much to learn, and they said they were my friends
But when I was down, you know they all just sat there
And they were grinning
They all got so much to learn
They said they got a helping hand they got to lend
But all they wanna be, is on some side, either side they think is gonna be winning
[Part III: Like A Rolling Stone]

[Verse 3]
Oh once upon a time, you looked so fine
You did the bumps and the grimes and you were in your prime, oh, didn't you?
Now people said, "Please beware", but you didn't care
'Cause you thought they were always kiddin' you
Now you can't, you can't talk so loud
Now you don't look so proud
And I hope soon you're not have to gonna be scrounging your last meal

[Outro]
How does it
How does it feel
Oh, how, how could it feel
To be on your own
Like a complete unknown
You got no direction home
And now you're really all alone