My Back Pages Lyrics

Crimson flames tied through my ears, rollin' high and mighty traps
Pounced with fire on flaming roads, using ideas as my maps
We'll meet on edges, soon said I, proud 'neath heated brow
Ah but I was so much older then
I'm younger than that now
Half-wracked prejudice leaped forth, rip down all hate I scream
Lies that life is black and white, spoke from my skull I dreamed
Romantic flanks of musketeers, foundation deep somehow
Ah but I was so much older...
In a soldier's stance I aimed my hand at the mongrel dogs who teach
Fearing not that I'd become my enemy in the instant that I preach
My pathway led to confusion boats, mutiny from stern to bow
Ah but I was so much older...
Ah but I was so much older...
Yes my guards stood hard when abstract threats too nobel to neglect
Deceived me into thinking I had something to protect
Good and bad, I define these terms quite clear, no doubt, somehow
Ah but I was so much older...
Ah but I was so much older...
Ah but I was so much older...
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