You harbor resentment
You know there ain't too much of a thrill
You wish for contentment
But you got an emptiness that can't be filledYou've had enough hatred
Your bones are breaking
Can't find nothing sacredYe shall be changed, ye shall be changed
In a twinkling of an eye when the last trumpet blows
The dead will arise and burst out of your cloths
And ye shall be changedEverything you've gotten
You've gotten by sweat, blood and muscle
From early in the morning 'til way past dark
All you ever do is hustleAll your loved ones have walked out the door
You're not even sure
'Bout your wife and kids no moreBut ye shall be changed, ye shall be changed
In a twinkling of an eye when the last trumpet blows
The dead will arise and burst out of your cloths
And ye shall be changedThe past don't control you
But the futures like a roulette wheel spinning
Deep down inside
You know, you need a whole new beginningDon't have to go to Russia or Iran
Just surrender to God
And, hell move you right here where you standAnd ye shall be changed, ye shall be changed
In a twinkling of an eye when the last trumpet blows
The dead will arise and burst out of your cloths
And ye shall be changedYou drink bitter water
And you been eating the bread of sorrow
You can't live for today
When all you're ever thinking of is tomorrowThe path you've endured has been rough
When you've decided
That you've had enoughYe shall be changed, ye shall be changed
In a twinkling of an eye when the last trumpet blows
The dead will arise and burst out of your cloths
And ye shall be changed
Songwriters
Bob DylanPublished by
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