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The Future
© 1992, Leonard Cohen
Em Am
Give me back my broken night, my mirrored room, my secret life
D B7 Em
It’s lonely here; there’s no one left to torture
Am
Give me absolute control over every living soul
D B7 Em
And lie beside me, baby; that’s an order
Am
Give me crack, anal sex, take the only tree that’s left
D B7 Em
And stuff it up the hole in your culture
Am
Give me back the Berlin Wall, give me Stalin and St. Paul
D B7 Em
I’ve seen the Future, brother; it is murder
Am G
Things are gonna’ slide in all directions
Am G (F#) Em
Won’t be nothin’; nothin’ you can measure anymore
Am G
The blizzard, the blizzard of the world has crossed the threshold
D B7 Em
And it’s overturned the order of the soul
D Em
When they said: Repent, repent, repent; I wonder what they meant
When they said: Repent, repent, repent; I wonder what they meant
When they said: Repent, repent, repent; I wonder what they meant
You don’t know me from the wind; you never will, you never did
I was the little Jew who wrote the Bible
I’ve seen the nations rise and fall. I’ve heard their stories, heard them all
But love’s the only engine of survival
Your servant here, he has been told to say it clear; to cay it cold
It’s over; it ain’t goin’ any further
And now the wheels of Heaven stop. You feel the Devil’s riding crop
Get ready for the future; it is murder
Things are gonna’ slide in all directions
Won’t be nothin’; nothin’ you can measure anymore
The blizzard, the blizzard of the world has crossed the threshold
And it’s overturned the order of the soul
When they said: Repent, repent, repent; I wonder what they meant
When they said: Repent, repent, repent; I wonder what they meant
When they said: Repent, repent, repent; I wonder what they meant
Em There’ll be the breaking of the ancient Western code
Am
Your private life will suddenly explode
Em
There’ll be phantoms, there’ll be fires on the Moon
D B7
And the white man dancin’
Em
You’ll see a woman hanging upside-down
Am
Her features covered by her fallen gown
Em
And all the lousy little poets comin’ ‘round
D B7
Tryin’ to sound like Charlie Manson
Em
And the white man dancin’
Give me back the Berlin Wall, give me Stalin and St. Paul
Give me Christ or give me Hiroshima
Destroy another fetus now; we don’t like children anyhow
I’ve seen the future, baby; it is murder
Things are gonna’ slide in all directions
Won’t be nothin’; nothin’ you can measure anymore
The blizzard, the blizzard of the world has crossed the threshold
And it’s overturned the order of the soul
When they said: Repent, repent, repent; I wonder what they meant
When they said: Repent, repent, repent; I wonder what they meant
When they said: Repent, repent, repent; I wonder what they meant
When they said: Repent, repent, repent; |
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