Bob Dylan

Its Alright Ma I'm Only Bleeding(Ukulele chords)

Bob Dylan

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Am C D C Am Am Am Darkness at the break of noon C Shadows even the silver spoon D The handmade blade, the child's balloon F Eclipses both the sun and moon E To understand you know too soon that there is no sense in trying. Am C D C Am x4 Am Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn C Suicide remarks are torn D From the fool's gold mouthpiece the hollow horn F Plays wasted words, proves to warn E That he not busy being born is busy dying. Am C D C Am x4 Am Temptation's page flies out the door C You follow, find yourself at war D Watch waterfalls of pity roar F You feel to moan but unlike before E You discover that you'd just be one more person crying Am C D C Am x4 Am E A D So don't fear if you hear a foreign sound to your ear A E D E It's alright, Ma, I'm only sighing. Am C D C Am x4 Am As some warn victory, some downfall C Private reasons great or small D Can be seen in the eyes of those that call F To make all that should be killed to crawl E While others say don't hate nothing at all except hatred Am C D C Am x4 Am Disillusioned words like bullets bark C As human gods aim for their mark D Make everything from toy guns that spark F To flesh-colored Christs that glow in the dark E It's easy to see without looking too far that not much is really sacred Am C D C Am x4 Am While preachers preach of evil fates C Teachers teach that knowledge waits D Can lead to hundred-dollar plates F Goodness hides behind its gates E But even the president of the United States sometimes must have to stand naked Am C D C Am x4 Am E A D An' though the rules of the road have been lodged Am E A D It's only people's games that you got to dodge A E D E And it's alright, Ma, I can make it Am C D C Am x4 Repeat for the rest of the song.

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