Bob Dylan (born Robert Allen Zimmerman on May 24, 1941 in Duluth, Minnesota, United States) is an American musician, poet and artist whose position in popular culture is unique.
Dylan started his musical odyssey in 1959 when he began playing in Dinkytown, Minneapolis while attending the University of Minnesota. Shortly after starting to play he changed his stage name to Bob Dylan, after being influenced by the poetry of Dylan Thomas before legally changing his name in 1962.
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SONG: PAY IN BLOOD ARTIST: BOB DYLAN ALBUM: TEMPEST TAB BY: DON CZARSKI EMAIL: [email protected]
PAY IN BLOOD BOB DYLAN
CAPO 1st FRET
INTRO: GFCFFC
VERSE: CFFC Well I'm grinding my life out, steady and sure CFFC Nothing more wretched, then what I must endure CFFC I'm drenched in the light that shines from the sun CFFC I could stone you to death for the wrongs that you done AmDmAm Sooner or later you make a mistake, AmDmAm I'll put you in a chain that you never will break CFFC Legs and arms and body and bone CFFC I pay in blood, but not my own
GFCFFC
NOTE: THE ENTIRE SONG FROM HERE UNTIL THE END IS PLAYED EXACTLY THE SAME AS ABOVE.
VERSE: Night after night, Day after day They strip your useless hopes away The more I take the more I give The more I die the more I live I got something in my pocket make your eyeballs swim I got dogs could tear you limb from limb I'm circlin' around the Southern Zone I pay in blood, but not my own.
GFCFFC
VERSE: Low cards are what I've got But I'll play this hand whether I like it or not I'm sworn to uphold the laws of God You could put me out in front of a firing squad I've been out and around with the rising men Just like you my handsome friend My head's so hard, must be made of stone I pay in blood, but not my own
GFCFFC
VERSE: Another politician coming out the abyss Another angry beggar blowing you a kiss You got the same eyes that your mother does If only you could prove who your father was Someone must of slipped a drug in yer wine You gulped it down and you cross the line Man can't live by bread alone I pay in blood, but not my own
GFCFFC
VERSE: How I made it back home, nobody knows Or how I survived so many blows I've been thru Hell, What good did it do? You bastard! I'm suppose to respect you! I'll give you justice, I'll fathom your purse Show me your moral that you reversed Hear me holler and hear me moan I pay in blood but not my own
GFCFFC
VERSE: You get your lover in the bed Come here I'll break your lousy head Our nation must be saved and freed You've been accused of murder, how do you plead? This is how I spend my days I came to bury, not to raise I'll drink my fill and sleep alone I play in blood, but not my own