Disease of Conceit Lyrics

Bob Dylan
Disease of Conceit (1989)
(Bob Dylan)
CHORDS
D7/F# 2-1-2-0-x-2
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There's a whole lot of people suffering tonight
Whole lot of people struggling tonight
Comes right down the highway
Straight down the line
Rips into your senses
Through your body and your mind
Nothing about it that's sweet
The disease of conceit
There's a whole lot of hearts breaking tonight
Whole lot of hearts shaking tonight
Steps into your room
Eats your soul
Over your senses
You have no control
Ain't nothing too discreet
About the disease of conceit
There's a whole lot of people dying tonight
Whole lot of people crying tonight
Comes right out of nowhere
And you're down for the count
From the outside world
The pressure will mount
Turn you into a piece of meat
The disease of conceit
Conceit is a disease
But the doctors got no cure
They've done a lot of research on it
But what it is, they're still not sure
There's a whole lot of people in trouble tonight
Whole lot of people seeing double tonight
Give ya delusions of grandeur
And a evil eye
Give you the idea that
You're too good to die
Then they bury you from your head to your feet
OUTRO (guitar solo)
| C C/E | F C/E| F D7/F# | Dm7/G |
| F D7/F# | C/G Dm7/G | C