License To Kill (Live) - Bob Dylan
Man thinks
Cause he rules the earth
He can do with it as he please
And if things don't change soon
He will
Oh man has invented his doom
First step was touching the moon
Now there's a woman on my block
She just sit there
As the night grows still
She say who gonna
Take away his license to kill
Now they take him
And they teach him
And they groom him for life
And they set him on a path
Where he's bound to get ill
Then they bury him with stars
Sell his body
Like they do used cars
Now there's a woman on my block
She just sit there facin the hill
She say who
Take away his license to kill
Now he's hell bent for destruction
He's afraid and confused
And his brain has been
Mismanaged with great skill
All he believes are his eyes
And his eyes they just tell him lies
But there's a woman on my block
Just Sitting there facin the hill
She say who
Take away his license to kill
Ya may be a noisemaker
Spirit maker
Heartbreaker
Backbreaker
Leave no stone unturned
May be an actor in a plot
That might be all that you got
Til your error you clearly learn
Now he worships
At an altar of a stagnant pool
And when he sees his reflection
He's fulfilled
Man is opposed to fair play
He wants it all
And he wants it his way
Now there's a woman on my block
She just sit there
As the night grows still
Just say who
Take away his license to kill
