They're Selling postcards Of the hanging They're painting The passports brown The beauty parlor Is filled with sailors The circus is in town Here comes The blind commissioner They've got him in a trance One hand is tied To the tight-rope walker The other is in his pants And the riot squad They're restless They need somewhere to go As Lady And I look out tonight From Desolation Row
Cinderella She seems so easy "It takes one to know one" She smiles And puts her hands In her back pockets Bette Davis style And in comes Romeo He's moaning "You Belong to Me I Believe" And someone says "You're in the wrong place My friend You better leave" And the only sound that's left After the ambulances go Is Cinderella sweeping up On Desolation Row
Now the moon is almost hidden The stars are beginning to hide The fortunetelling lady Has even taken All her things inside All except for Cain and Abel And the hunchback of Notre Dame Everybody is making love Or else expecting rain And the Good Samaritan He's dressing He's getting ready For the show He's going To the carnival tonight On Desolation Row
Now Ophelia She's 'neath the window For her I feel so afraid On her twenty-second birthday She already is an old maid
To her death Is quite romantic She wears an iron vest Her profession's her religion Her sin is her lifelessness And though her eyes Are fixed upon Noah's great rainbow She spends her time peeking Into Desolation Row
Einstein Disguised as Robin Hood With his memories in a trunk Passed this way an hour ago With his friend A jealous monk He looked So immaculately frightful As he bummed a cigarette Then he went off Sniffing drainpipes And reciting the alphabet Now you Would not think To look at him But he was famous long ago For playing The electric violin On Desolation Row
Dr. Filth, he keeps his world Inside of a leather cup But all his sexless patients They're trying to blow it up Now his nurse, some local loser She's in charge Of the cyanide hole And she also keeps The cards that read "Have Mercy on His Soul" They all play On penny whistles You can hear them blow If you lean Your head out far enough From Desolation Row
Across the street They've nailed the curtains They're getting ready For the feast The Phantom of the Opera A perfect image of a priest They're spoon feeding Casanova To get him to feel more assured Then they'll kill him With self-confidence After poisoning him with words
And the Phantom's Shouting to skinny girls "Get Outta Here If You Don't Know Casanova is just being Punished for going To Desolation Row"
Now at midnight all the agents And the superhuman crew Come out and round up everyone That knows more than they do Then they bring them to the factory Where the heart-attack machine Is strapped across their shoulders And then the kerosene Is brought down from the castles By insurance men who go Check to see That nobody is escaping To Desolation Row
Praise be to Nero's Neptune The Titanic sails at dawn And everybody's shouting "Which Side Are You On?" And Ezra Pound and T. S. Eliot Fighting in the captain's tower While calypso singers laugh at them And fishermen hold flowers Between the windows of the sea Where lovely mermaids flow And nobody has to think too much About Desolation Row
Yes, I received your letter yesterday (About the time the door knob broke) When you asked how I was doing Was that some kind of joke? All these people that you mention Yes, I know them, they're quite lame I had to rearrange their faces And give them all another name Right now I can't read too good Don't send me no more letters no Not unless you mail them From Desolation Row
Writer/s: Bob Dylan
Publisher: Songtrust Ave
Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind
Renee from Jonesville VaI freaking love this song! i really dont care for bob dylans version, no offence to anyone but im a head banger type of girl so this got me rocking!
Emile from Carlsbad, CaIt's not supposed to be upbeat it is about death and racism.
Joe from Union, KyGag me with a pitchfork. This is worse than any of Dave Matthew's covers he destroyed.
Rae from Buxton, NcBen, leave mcr alone just because you have nothing better to do. This is a good song no matter what anyone says
M from Asdfjkl;, Ilwell Ben your opinion of MCR is horrible if you want to go bash someone let it be yourself because My Chemical Romance is and always will be the best band ever!
Vicky from Chesapeake, Vathe bob dylan version is horrible no offense to anyone....mcrs is much faster and upbeat to me , like it a lot!
Logan from Indianapolis, Inlol i love this version~ jst cuzz its mcr~!!!
Indigo from Adelaide, Australiathe bob dylan one is obviously going to be better, as it was the original. this is just a cover, and i think it is really good, it could have been done a lot worse. nice videoclip as well.
Billy from Perris, CaAww.. does the loud music hurt your bloody ears? If you don't like MCR, don't comment and rate their songs, nitwit. If you cannot enjoy this song, your not paying attention to the raw energy that it brings. Find a new hobby.
Ben from Lexington, VaThis cover is awful. It has such a generic sound and it does not do the original genious song by Bob Dylan justice. Then again I was not expecting anything good to come from My Chemical Romance they have always been awful and always will. But then again thats just my opinion.
Rose from Dumfries, United Kingdomthis would be an awesome song on it's own but it doesn't really do the lyrics justice. Great song though. LoVe U mCr!!!!!!!
Brian from Alluhrst, Nji was afraid that this was gonna kill the original bob dylan song but i was plesantly suprised this is a really good song
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