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Political World
Bob Dylan
We live in a political world
Where Love don't have any place.
We're living in times where men commit crimes,
And crime don't have a face.
We live in a political world
Icicles hanging down,
Wedding bells ring and angels sing.
Clouds cover up the ground.
We live in a political world
Wisdom is thrown into jail,
It rots in a cell, is misguided as hell,
Leaving no one to pick up the trail.
We live in a political world
Where mercy walks the plank.
Life is in mirrors, death disappears
Up the steps into the nearest bank.
We live in a political world
Where courage is a thing of the past.
Houses are haunted, children aren't wanted.
The next day could be your last.
We live in a political world
The one we can see and can feel.
But there's no one to check, it's all a stacked deck.
We all know for sure that it's real.
We live in a political world
In the cities of lonesome fear,
Little by little you turn in the middle
But you're never sure why you're here.
We live in a political world
Under the microscope.
You can travel anywhere and hang yourself there,
You always got more than enough rope.
We live in a political world
Turning and a-thrashing about.
As soon as you're awake, you're trained to take,
What looks like the easy way out.
We live in a political world,
Where peace is not welcome at all.
It's turned away from the door to wander some more,
Or put up against the wall.
We live in a political world
Everything is hers or his.
Climb into the frame and shout God's name,
But you're never sure what it is.
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