Year: 2003 - Album: Infidels
Written by Bob Dylan
C Am Man thinks 'cause he rules the earth G C He can do with it as he please C Am G And if things don't change soon, he will F C Oh, man has invented his doom C G F First step was touching the moon Am F Am F Now there's a woman on my block Am F Am F She just sits there as the night grow still C G C Fmaj7 Csus4 C She say who gonna take away his license to kill C Am Now, they take him and they teach him G C And they groom him for life C Am G And they set him on a path where he's bound to get ill F C Then they bury him with stars C G F Sell his body like they do used cars Am F Am F Now there's a woman on my block Am F Am F She just sit there facin' the hill C G C Fmaj7 Csus4 C She say who gonna take away his license to kill C Am Now, he's hell bent for destruction G C He's afraid and confused C Am G And his brain has been mismanaged with great skill F C All he believes are his eyes C G F And his eyes they just tell him lies Am F Am F But there's a woman on my block Am F Am F Sitting there in a cold chill C G C Fmaj7 Csus4 C She say who gonna take away his license to kill Am May be noisemaker, spirit maker C Heartbreaker, backbreaker F C Leave no stone unturned Am May be an actor in a plot C That might be all that you got Dm G Till your error you clearly learn C Am Now he worships at an altar G C Of a stagnant pool C Am G And when he sees his reflection he's fulfilled F C Oh, man is opposed to fair play C G F He wants it all and he wants it his way Am F Am F Now, there's a woman on my block Am F Am F She just sit there as the night grow still C G C Fmaj7 Csus4 C She say who gonna take away his license to kill **Instrumental Vers