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The Disease of Conceit - Bob Dylan
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Written by: Bob Dylan Tabbed by: maguri
From: "Oh Mercy" (1989) Tuning: Standard
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Capo: 1st fret
Play: C
Key: C#/Db
[Chords]
E-A-D-G-B-E
C/E 0(3)2-0-1-0
D7/F# 2-x-0-2-1-0
Dm7/G 3-x-0-2-1-1
Am/G 3-x-2-2-1-0
F/G 3-x-3-2-1-1
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[Intro] (slide)
| C C/E | F C/E| F D7/F# | Dm7/G |
[Verse] 1
C C/E
There's a whole lot of people suffering tonight
F
From the disease of conceit
C/E F D7/F#
Whole lot of people struggling tonight
Dm7/G
From the disease of conceit
Am Am/G
Comes right down the highway
F C
Straight down the line
Am Am/G
Rips into your senses
F C
Through your body and your mind
F D7/F# C/G
Nothing about it that's sweet
F/G C
The disease of conceit
[Verse] 2
C C/E
There's a whole lot of hearts breaking tonight
F
From the disease of conceit
C/E F D7/F#
Whole lot of hearts shaking tonight
Dm7/G
From the disease of conceit
Am Am/G
Steps into your room
F C
Eats your soul
Am Am/G
Over your senses
F C
You have no control
F D7/F# C/G
Ain't nothing too discreet
F/G C
About the disease of conceit
[Verse] 3
C C/E
There's a whole lot of people dying tonight
F
From the disease of conceit
C/E F D7/F#
Whole lot of people crying tonight
Dm7/G
From the disease of conceit
Am Am/G
Comes right out of nowhere
F C
And you're down for the count
Am Am/G
From the outside world
F C
The pressure will mount
F D7/F# C/G
Turn you into a piece of meat
F/G C
The disease of conceit
[Middlle 8]
Am Am/G
Conceit is a disease
F C
But the doctors got no cure
Am Am/G
They've done a lot of research on it
D F/G
But what it is, they're still not sure
[Verse] 4
C C/E
There's a whole lot of people in trouble tonight
F
From the disease of conceit
C/E F D7/F#
Whole lot of people seeing double tonight
Dm7/G
From the disease of conceit
Am Am/G
Give ya delusions of grandeur
F C
And an evil eye
Am Am/G
Give you the idea that
F C
You're too good to die
F D7/F# C/G
Then they bury you from your head to your feet
F/G C
From the disease of conceit
[Coda] (guitar solo)
| C C/E | F C/E| F D7/F# | Dm7/G |
| Am Am/G | F C | Am Am/G | F C |
| F D7/F# | C/G Dm7/G | C