[{"id":1533177,"name":"Idiot Wind","trackName":"Idiot Wind","artistName":"Bob Dylan","albumName":"100% Bob Dylan","duration":467.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Someone's got it in for me\nThey're planting stories in the press\nWhoever it is I wish they'd cut it out quick\nBut when they will I can only guess\n\nThey say I shot a man named Gray\nAnd took his wife to Italy\nShe inherited a million bucks\nAnd when she died it came to me\nI can't help it if I'm lucky\n\nPeople see me all the time\nAnd they just can't remember how to act\nTheir minds are filled with big ideas\nImages and distorted facts\n\nEven you, yesterday\nYou had to ask me where it was at\nI couldn't believe after all these years\nYou didn't know me, any better than that\nSweet lady\n\nIdiot wind, blowing every time you move your mouth\nBlowing down the back roads headin' south\nIdiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth\nYou're an idiot, babe\nIt's a wonder that you still know how to breathe\n\nI ran into the fortune-teller, who said\n\"Beware of lightnin' that might strike\"\nI haven't known peace and quiet for so long\nI can't remember what it's like\n\nThere's a lone soldier on the cross\nSmoke pourin' out of a boxcar door\nYou didn't know it, you didn't think it could be done\nIn the final end he won the war\nAfter losin' every battle\n\nI woke up on the roadside\nDaydreamin' 'bout the way things sometimes are\nVisions of your chestnut mare\nShoot through my head and are makin' me see stars\n\nYou hurt the ones that I love best\nAnd cover up the truth with lies\nOne day you'll be in the ditch\nFlies buzzin' around your eyes\nBlood on your saddle\n\nIdiot wind, blowing through the flowers on your tomb\nBlowing through the curtains in your room\nIdiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth\nYou're an idiot, babe\nIt's a wonder that you still know how to breathe\n\nIt was gravity which pulled us down\nAnd destiny which broke us apart\nYou tamed the lion in my cage\nBut it just wasn't enough to change my heart\n\nNow everything's a little upside down\nAs a matter of fact the wheels have stopped\nWhat's good is bad, what's bad is good\nYou'll find out when you reach the top\nYou're on the bottom\n\nI noticed at the ceremony\nYour corrupt ways had finally made you blind\nI can't remember your face anymore\nYour mouth has changed, your eyes don't look into mine\n\nThe priest wore black on the seventh day\nAnd sat stone-faced while the building burned\nI waited for you on the running boards\nNear the cypress tree while the springtime turned\nSlowly into autumn\n\nIdiot wind, blowing like a circle around my skull\nFrom the Grand Coulee Dam to the Capitol\nIdiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth\nYou're an idiot, babe\nIt's a wonder that you still know how to breathe\n\nI can't feel you anymore\nI can't even touch the books you've read\nEvery time I crawl past your door\nI been wishin' I've been somebody else instead\n\nDown the highway, down the tracks\nDown the road to ecstasy\nI followed you beneath the stars\nHounded by your memory\nAnd all your ragin' glory\n\nI been double-crossed now\nFor the very last time and now I'm finally free\nI kissed goodbye the howling beast\nOn the borderline which separated you from me\n\nYou'll never know the hurt I suffered\nNor the pain I rise above\nAnd I'll never know the same about you\nYour holiness or your kind of love\nAnd it makes me feel so sorry\n\nIdiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats\nBlowing through the letters that we wrote\nIdiot wind, blowing through the dust upon our shelves\nWe're idiots, babe\nIt's a wonder we can even feed ourselves","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Idiot Wind\n  artist: Bob Dylan\n  album: 100% Bob Dylan\n  duration_ms: 467000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Someone's got it in for me\n  They're planting stories in the press\n  Whoever it is I wish they'd cut it out quick\n  But when they will I can only guess\n\n  They say I shot a man named Gray\n  And took his wife to Italy\n  She inherited a million bucks\n  And when she died it came to me\n  I can't help it if I'm lucky\n\n  People see me all the time\n  And they just can't remember how to act\n  Their minds are filled with big ideas\n  Images and distorted facts\n\n  Even you, yesterday\n  You had to ask me where it was at\n  I couldn't believe after all these years\n  You didn't know me, any better than that\n  Sweet lady\n\n  Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your mouth\n  Blowing down the back roads headin' south\n  Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth\n  You're an idiot, babe\n  It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe\n\n  I ran into the fortune-teller, who said\n  \"Beware of lightnin' that might strike\"\n  I haven't known peace and quiet for so long\n  I can't remember what it's like\n\n  There's a lone soldier on the cross\n  Smoke pourin' out of a boxcar door\n  You didn't know it, you didn't think it could be done\n  In the final end he won the war\n  After losin' every battle\n\n  I woke up on the roadside\n  Daydreamin' 'bout the way things sometimes are\n  Visions of your chestnut mare\n  Shoot through my head and are makin' me see stars\n\n  You hurt the ones that I love best\n  And cover up the truth with lies\n  One day you'll be in the ditch\n  Flies buzzin' around your eyes\n  Blood on your saddle\n\n  Idiot wind, blowing through the flowers on your tomb\n  Blowing through the curtains in your room\n  Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth\n  You're an idiot, babe\n  It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe\n\n  It was gravity which pulled us down\n  And destiny which broke us apart\n  You tamed the lion in my cage\n  But it just wasn't enough to change my heart\n\n  Now everything's a little upside down\n  As a matter of fact the wheels have stopped\n  What's good is bad, what's bad is good\n  You'll find out when you reach the top\n  You're on the bottom\n\n  I noticed at the ceremony\n  Your corrupt ways had finally made you blind\n  I can't remember your face anymore\n  Your mouth has changed, your eyes don't look into mine\n\n  The priest wore black on the seventh day\n  And sat stone-faced while the building burned\n  I waited for you on the running boards\n  Near the cypress tree while the springtime turned\n  Slowly into autumn\n\n  Idiot wind, blowing like a circle around my skull\n  From the Grand Coulee Dam to the Capitol\n  Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth\n  You're an idiot, babe\n  It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe\n\n  I can't feel you anymore\n  I can't even touch the books you've read\n  Every time I crawl past your door\n  I been wishin' I've been somebody else instead\n\n  Down the highway, down the tracks\n  Down the road to ecstasy\n  I followed you beneath the stars\n  Hounded by your memory\n  And all your ragin' glory\n\n  I been double-crossed now\n  For the very last time and now I'm finally free\n  I kissed goodbye the howling beast\n  On the borderline which separated you from me\n\n  You'll never know the hurt I suffered\n  Nor the pain I rise above\n  And I'll never know the same about you\n  Your holiness or your kind of love\n  And it makes me feel so sorry\n\n  Idiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats\n  Blowing through the letters that we wrote\n  Idiot wind, blowing through the dust upon our shelves\n  We're idiots, babe\n  It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves\n"},{"id":8991673,"name":"Idiot Wind","trackName":"Idiot Wind","artistName":"Bob Dylan","albumName":"Bob Dylan Essentials","duration":465.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Someone's got it in for me\nThey're planting stories in the press\nWhoever it is I wish they'd cut it out quick\nBut when they will I can only guess\n\nThey say I shot a man named Gray\nAnd took his wife to Italy\nShe inherited a million bucks\nAnd when she died it came to me\nI can't help it if I'm lucky\n\nPeople see me all the time\nAnd they just can't remember how to act\nTheir minds are filled with big ideas\nImages and distorted facts\n\nEven you, yesterday\nYou had to ask me where it was at\nI couldn't believe after all these years\nYou didn't know me, any better than that\nSweet lady\n\nIdiot wind, blowing every time you move your mouth\nBlowing down the back roads headin' south\nIdiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth\nYou're an idiot, babe\nIt's a wonder that you still know how to breathe\n\nI ran into the fortune-teller, who said\n\"Beware of lightnin' that might strike\"\nI haven't known peace and quiet for so long\nI can't remember what it's like\n\nThere's a lone soldier on the cross\nSmoke pourin' out of a boxcar door\nYou didn't know it, you didn't think it could be done\nIn the final end he won the war\nAfter losin' every battle\n\nI woke up on the roadside\nDaydreamin' 'bout the way things sometimes are\nVisions of your chestnut mare\nShoot through my head and are makin' me see stars\nYou hurt the ones that I love best\nAnd cover up the truth with lies\nOne day you'll be in the ditch\nFlies buzzin' around your eyes\nBlood on your saddle\n\nIdiot wind, blowing through the flowers on your tomb\nBlowing through the curtains in your room\nIdiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth\nYou're an idiot, babe\nIt's a wonder that you still know how to breathe\n\nIt was gravity which pulled us down\nAnd destiny which broke us apart\nYou tamed the lion in my cage\nBut it just wasn't enough to change my heart\n\nNow everything's a little upside down\nAs a matter of fact the wheels have stopped\nWhat's good is bad, what's bad is good\nYou'll find out when you reach the top\nYou're on the bottom\n\nI noticed at the ceremony\nYour corrupt ways had finally made you blind\nI can't remember your face anymore\nYour mouth has changed, your eyes don't look into mine\n\nThe priest wore black on the seventh day\nAnd sat stone-faced while the building burned\nI waited for you on the running boards\nNear the cypress tree while the springtime turned\nSlowly into autumn\n\nIdiot wind, blowing like a circle around my skull\nFrom the Grand Coulee Dam to the Capitol\nIdiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth\nYou're an idiot, babe\nIt's a wonder that you still know how to breathe\n\nI can't feel you anymore\nI can't even touch the books you've read\nEvery time I crawl past your door\nI been wishin' I've been somebody else instead\n\nDown the highway, down the tracks\nDown the road to ecstasy\nI followed you beneath the stars\nHounded by your memory\nAnd all your ragin' glory\n\nI been double-crossed now\nFor the very last time and now I'm finally free\nI kissed goodbye the howling beast\nOn the borderline which separated you from me\n\nYou'll never know the hurt I suffered\nNor the pain I rise above\nAnd I'll never know the same about you\nYour holiness or your kind of love\nAnd it makes me feel so sorry\n\nIdiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats\nBlowing through the letters that we wrote\nIdiot wind, blowing through the dust upon our shelves\nWe're idiots, babe\nIt's a wonder we can even feed ourselves","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Idiot Wind\n  artist: Bob Dylan\n  album: Bob Dylan Essentials\n  duration_ms: 465000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Someone's got it in for me\n  They're planting stories in the press\n  Whoever it is I wish they'd cut it out quick\n  But when they will I can only guess\n\n  They say I shot a man named Gray\n  And took his wife to Italy\n  She inherited a million bucks\n  And when she died it came to me\n  I can't help it if I'm lucky\n\n  People see me all the time\n  And they just can't remember how to act\n  Their minds are filled with big ideas\n  Images and distorted facts\n\n  Even you, yesterday\n  You had to ask me where it was at\n  I couldn't believe after all these years\n  You didn't know me, any better than that\n  Sweet lady\n\n  Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your mouth\n  Blowing down the back roads headin' south\n  Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth\n  You're an idiot, babe\n  It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe\n\n  I ran into the fortune-teller, who said\n  \"Beware of lightnin' that might strike\"\n  I haven't known peace and quiet for so long\n  I can't remember what it's like\n\n  There's a lone soldier on the cross\n  Smoke pourin' out of a boxcar door\n  You didn't know it, you didn't think it could be done\n  In the final end he won the war\n  After losin' every battle\n\n  I woke up on the roadside\n  Daydreamin' 'bout the way things sometimes are\n  Visions of your chestnut mare\n  Shoot through my head and are makin' me see stars\n  You hurt the ones that I love best\n  And cover up the truth with lies\n  One day you'll be in the ditch\n  Flies buzzin' around your eyes\n  Blood on your saddle\n\n  Idiot wind, blowing through the flowers on your tomb\n  Blowing through the curtains in your room\n  Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth\n  You're an idiot, babe\n  It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe\n\n  It was gravity which pulled us down\n  And destiny which broke us apart\n  You tamed the lion in my cage\n  But it just wasn't enough to change my heart\n\n  Now everything's a little upside down\n  As a matter of fact the wheels have stopped\n  What's good is bad, what's bad is good\n  You'll find out when you reach the top\n  You're on the bottom\n\n  I noticed at the ceremony\n  Your corrupt ways had finally made you blind\n  I can't remember your face anymore\n  Your mouth has changed, your eyes don't look into mine\n\n  The priest wore black on the seventh day\n  And sat stone-faced while the building burned\n  I waited for you on the running boards\n  Near the cypress tree while the springtime turned\n  Slowly into autumn\n\n  Idiot wind, blowing like a circle around my skull\n  From the Grand Coulee Dam to the Capitol\n  Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth\n  You're an idiot, babe\n  It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe\n\n  I can't feel you anymore\n  I can't even touch the books you've read\n  Every time I crawl past your door\n  I been wishin' I've been somebody else instead\n\n  Down the highway, down the tracks\n  Down the road to ecstasy\n  I followed you beneath the stars\n  Hounded by your memory\n  And all your ragin' glory\n\n  I been double-crossed now\n  For the very last time and now I'm finally free\n  I kissed goodbye the howling beast\n  On the borderline which separated you from me\n\n  You'll never know the hurt I suffered\n  Nor the pain I rise above\n  And I'll never know the same about you\n  Your holiness or your kind of love\n  And it makes me feel so sorry\n\n  Idiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats\n  Blowing through the letters that we wrote\n  Idiot wind, blowing through the dust upon our shelves\n  We're idiots, babe\n  It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves\n"},{"id":15243755,"name":"Idiot Wind","trackName":"Idiot Wind","artistName":"Bob Dylan","albumName":"Bob Dylan Essentials","duration":467.539592,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Someone's got it in for me\nThey're planting stories in the press\nWhoever it is, I wish they'd cut it out quick\nBut when they will, I can only guess\n\nThey say I shot a man named Gray\nAnd took his wife to Italy\nShe inherited a million bucks\nAnd when she died, it came to me\nI can't help it if I'm lucky\n\nPeople see me all the time\nAnd they just can't remember how to act\nTheir minds are filled with big ideas\nImages and distorted facts\n\nEven you, yesterday\nYou had to ask me where it was at\nI couldn't believe after all these years\nYou didn't know me, any better than that\nSweet lady\n\nIdiot wind, blowing every time you move your mouth\nBlowing down the back roads headin' south\nIdiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth\nYou're an idiot, babe\nIt's a wonder that you still know how to breathe\n\nI ran into the fortune-teller\nWho said, \"Beware of lightnin' that might strike\"\nI haven't known peace and quiet for so long\nI can't remember what it's like\n\nThere's a lone soldier on the cross\nSmoke pourin' out of a boxcar door\nYou didn't know it, you didn't think it could be done\nIn the final end he won the war\nAfter losin' every battle\n\nI woke up on the roadside\nDaydreamin' 'bout the way things sometimes are\nVisions of your chestnut mare\nShoot through my head and are makin' me see stars\nYou hurt the ones that I love best\nAnd cover up the truth with lies\nOne day, you'll be in the ditch\nFlies buzzin' around your eyes\nBlood on your saddle\n\nIdiot wind, blowing through the flowers on your tomb\nBlowing through the curtains in your room\nIdiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth\nYou're an idiot, babe\nIt's a wonder that you still know how to breathe\n\nIt was gravity which pulled us down\nAnd destiny which broke us apart\nYou tamed the lion in my cage\nBut it just wasn't enough to change my heart\n\nNow everything's a little upside down\nAs a matter of fact the wheels have stopped\nWhat's good is bad, what's bad is good\nYou'll find out when you reach the top\nYou're on the bottom\n\nI noticed at the ceremony\nYour corrupt ways had finally made you blind\nI can't remember your face anymore\nYour mouth has changed, your eyes don't look into mine\n\nThe priest wore black on the seventh day\nAnd sat stone-faced while the building burned\nI waited for you on the running boards\nNear the cypress tree while the springtime turned\nSlowly into autumn\n\nIdiot wind, blowing like a circle around my skull\nFrom the Grand Coulee Dam to the Capitol\nIdiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth\nYou're an idiot, babe\nIt's a wonder that you still know how to 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they'd cut it out quick\n[00:12.63] But when they will, I can only guess\n[00:18.59] They say I shot a man named Gray\n[00:21.81] And took his wife to Italy\n[00:24.74] She inherited a million bucks\n[00:27.52] And when she died, it came to me\n[00:30.61] I can't help it if I'm lucky\n[00:36.26] People see me all the time\n[00:38.76] And they just can't remember how to act\n[00:44.95] Their minds are filled with big ideas\n[00:47.61] Images and distorted facts\n[00:54.37] Even you, yesterday\n[00:57.22] You had to ask me where it was at\n[01:00.29] I couldn't believe after all these years\n[01:03.43] You didn't know me, any better than that\n[01:06.82] Sweet lady\n[01:10.97] Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your mouth\n[01:20.19] Blowing down the back roads headin' south\n[01:26.40] Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth\n[01:35.21] You're an idiot, babe\n[01:38.42] It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe\n[01:48.12] I ran into the fortune-teller\n[01:50.60] 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teeth\n[03:21.87] You're an idiot, babe\n[03:24.65] It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe\n[03:33.96] It was gravity which pulled us down\n[03:37.20] And destiny which broke us apart\n[03:43.47] You tamed the lion in my cage\n[03:46.13] But it just wasn't enough to change my heart\n[03:52.40] Now everything's a little upside down\n[03:55.27] As a matter of fact the wheels have stopped\n[03:58.45] What's good is bad, what's bad is good\n[04:01.42] You'll find out when you reach the top\n[04:04.40] You're on the bottom\n[04:09.25] I noticed at the ceremony\n[04:11.71] Your corrupt ways had finally made you blind\n[04:18.17] I can't remember your face anymore\n[04:21.01] Your mouth has changed, your eyes don't look into mine\n[04:27.27] The priest wore black on the seventh day\n[04:30.28] And sat stone-faced while the building burned\n[04:33.49] I waited for you on the running boards\n[04:36.07] Near the cypress tree while the springtime turned\n[04:39.50] Slowly into autumn\n[04:43.84] Idiot wind, blowing like a circle around my skull\n[04:53.01] From the Grand Coulee Dam to the Capitol\n[04:59.31] Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth\n[05:07.88] You're an idiot, babe\n[05:11.10] It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe\n[05:20.85] I can't feel you anymore\n[05:23.55] I can't even touch the books you've read\n[05:29.85] Every time I crawl past your door\n[05:32.75] I been wishin' I've been somebody else instead\n[05:38.78] Down the highway, down the tracks\n[05:42.12] Down the road to ecstasy\n[05:44.92] I followed you beneath the stars\n[05:47.93] Hounded by your memory\n[05:50.98] And all your ragin' glory\n[05:55.63] I been double-crossed now\n[05:58.20] For the very last time and now I'm finally free\n[06:04.02] I kissed goodbye the howling beast\n[06:07.73] On the borderline which separated you from me\n[06:13.08] You'll never know the hurt I suffered\n[06:16.97] Nor the pain I rise above\n[06:19.65] And I'll never know the same about you\n[06:22.69] Your holiness or your kind of love\n[06:25.63] And it makes me feel so sorry\n[06:30.07] Idiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats\n[06:38.96] Blowing through the letters that we wrote\n[06:45.25] Idiot wind, blowing through the dust upon our shelves\n[06:54.13] We're idiots, babe\n[06:57.25] It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves\n[07:04.75] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Idiot Wind\n  artist: Bob Dylan\n  album: Bob Dylan Essentials\n  duration_ms: 467540\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Someone's got it in for me\n  start_ms: 160\n  end_ms: 3510\n- text: They're planting stories in the press\n  start_ms: 3510\n  end_ms: 9670\n- text: Whoever it is, I wish they'd cut it out quick\n  start_ms: 9670\n  end_ms: 12630\n- text: But when they will, I can only guess\n  start_ms: 12630\n  end_ms: 18590\n- text: They say I shot a man named Gray\n  start_ms: 18590\n  end_ms: 21810\n- text: And took his wife to Italy\n  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194110\n- text: That I just don't fit\n  start_ms: 194110\n  end_ms: 201530\n- text: Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit\n  start_ms: 201530\n  end_ms: 209160\n- text: When we meet again, introduced as friends\n  start_ms: 209160\n  end_ms: 216550\n- text: Please don't let on that you knew me when\n  start_ms: 216550\n  end_ms: 223250\n- text: I was hungry and it was your world\n  start_ms: 223250\n  end_ms: 230300\n- text: Well, you take just like a woman\n  start_ms: 230300\n  end_ms: 237560\n- text: And you fake just like a woman\n  start_ms: 237560\n  end_ms: 244300\n- text: Have you even made love just like a woman?\n  start_ms: 244300\n  end_ms: 251990\n- text: But you break just like a little girl\n  start_ms: 251990\n  end_ms: 260770\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 260770\nplain: |-\n  Just like a woman?\n  Alright, we'll try it\n\n  Nobody feels any pain\n  Tonight as I stand inside the rain\n  Everybody knows\n  Baby's got new clothes\n  But lately I see her ribbons and her 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Maggie's pa no more\nNo, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more\n\nWell, he puts his cigar\nIn your face just for kicks\nHis bedroom window\nIt is made out of bricks\n\nThe National Guard stands around his door\nI ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more\nAlright\n\nI ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more\nNo, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more\n\nWell, she talks to all the servants\nAbout man and God and law\nEverybody says\nShe's the brains behind pa\n\nShe's 72, but she says she's 24\nI ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more\n\nI ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more\nI ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more\n\nWell, I try my best\nTo be just like I am\nBut everybody wants you\nTo be just like them\n\nThey say, sing while you slave, but I just get bored\nI ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more\nArlight\n\nThank you very much","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.29] Let's go\n[00:04.28] \n[00:22.87] I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more\n[00:27.41] \n[00:32.78] I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more\n[00:37.72] \n[00:42.78] Well, I wake up in the morning\n[00:44.50] Fold my hands and pray for rain\n[00:46.63] I got a head full of ideas\n[00:48.77] That are drivin' me insane\n[00:50.76] It's a shame the way she makes me scrub the floor\n[00:54.46] I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more\n[00:58.70] \n[01:09.11] I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more\n[01:13.45] \n[01:18.75] I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more\n[01:22.75] \n[01:27.02] When he hands you a nickel\n[01:29.07] He hands you a dime\n[01:31.11] Ask you with a grin\n[01:32.95] If you're havin' a good time\n[01:34.78] Then he fines you every time you slam the door\n[01:38.63] I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more\n[01:42.82] \n[02:04.39] I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more\n[02:11.96] No, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more\n[02:19.86] Well, he puts his cigar\n[02:21.91] In your face just for kicks\n[02:23.98] His bedroom window\n[02:25.98] It is made out of bricks\n[02:27.89] The National Guard stands around his door\n[02:31.21] I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more\n[02:36.31] Alright\n[02:37.93] \n[02:59.02] I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more\n[03:06.89] No, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more\n[03:10.79] \n[03:18.57] Well, she talks to all the servants\n[03:20.72] About man and God and law\n[03:23.23] Everybody says\n[03:24.75] She's the brains behind pa\n[03:26.80] She's 72, but she says she's 24\n[03:30.41] I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more\n[03:35.78] \n[04:00.64] I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more\n[04:08.50] I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more\n[04:15.34] Well, I try my best\n[04:17.63] To be just like I am\n[04:19.77] But everybody wants you\n[04:21.71] To be just like them\n[04:23.43] They say, sing while you slave, but I just get bored\n[04:27.12] I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more\n[04:31.34] Arlight\n[04:32.52] \n[04:59.61] Thank you 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your ragin' glory.\n\nI been double-crossed now for the very last time and now I'm finally free,\nI kissed goodbye the howling beast on the borderline which separated you from me.\nYou'll never know the hurt I suffered nor the pain I rise above,\nAnd I'll never know the same about you, your holiness or your kind of love,\nAnd it makes me feel so sorry.\n\nIdiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats,\nBlowing through the letters that we wrote.\nIdiot wind, blowing through the dust upon our shelves,\nWe're idiots, babe.\nIt's a wonder we can even feed ourselves.","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Idiot Wind\n  artist: The Coal Porters\n  album: 'Uncut: Tracks Inspired by Bob Dylan'\n  duration_ms: 296000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Someone's got it in for me, they're planting stories in the press\n  Whoever it is I wish they'd cut it out but when they will I can only guess.\n  They say I shot a man named Gray and took his wife to Italy,\n  She inherited a million bucks and when she died it came to me.\n  I can't help it if I'm lucky.\n\n  People see me all the time and they just can't remember how to act\n  Their minds are filled with big ideas, images and distorted facts.\n  Even you, yesterday you had to ask me where it was at,\n  I couldn't believe after all these years, you didn't know me better than that\n  Sweet lady.\n\n  Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your mouth,\n  Blowing down the backroads headin' south.\n  Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth,\n  You're an idiot, babe.\n  It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe.\n\n  I ran into the fortune-teller, who said beware of lightning that might strike\n  I haven't known peace and quiet for so long I can't remember what it's like.\n  There's a lone soldier on the cross, smoke pourin' out of a boxcar door,\n  You didn't know it, you didn't think it could be done, in the final end he won the wars\n  After losin' every 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I can't remember your face anymore, your mouth has changed, your eyes\n  don't look into mine.\n  The priest wore black on the seventh day and sat stone-faced while the building\n  burned.\n  I waited for you on the running boards, near the cypress trees, while the springtime\n  turned Slowly into autumn.\n\n  Idiot wind, blowing like a circle around my skull,\n  From the Grand Coulee Dam to the Capitol.\n  Idiot wind, blowing every time you move your teeth,\n  You're an idiot, babe.\n  It's a wonder that you still know how to breathe.\n\n  I can't feel you anymore, I can't even touch the books you've read\n  Every time I crawl past your door, I been wishin' I was somebody else instead.\n  Down the highway, down the tracks, down the road to ecstasy,\n  I followed you beneath the stars, hounded by your memory\n  And all your ragin' glory.\n\n  I been double-crossed now for the very last time and now I'm finally free,\n  I kissed goodbye the howling beast on the borderline which 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