Knockin' on heaven's door
Interprète : Bob Dylan
1. | [SOL]Mama ta[RE]ke this badge from [LAm]me [SOL] I can't [RE]use it any [DO]more [SOL] It's gett[RE]ing dark, too d[DO]ark to [SOL]see Feels like I'm [RE]knockin' on heaven's door [DO][SOL] |
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Mama put my guns in the ground I can't shoot them anymore, That cold black cloud is comin' down Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door |
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Just you better start sniffin' your own Rank subjugation, Jack 'cause it's just you Against your tattered libido The bank and the mortician Forever man and it wouldn't Be luck of you could get out of life alive. |