Disease Of Conceit chords

Tuning: Standard

Bob Dylan
The Disease of Conceit (1989)
(Bob Dylan)

From: "Oh Mercy"

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CHORDS

E-A-D-G-B-E
[C/E] 0(3)2-0-1-0
[D7/F#] 2-x-0-2-1-0
[Dm7/G] 3-x-0-2-1-1
[Am/G] 3-x-2-2-1-0
[F/G] 3-x-3-2-1-1

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Capo 1st fret

INTRO (slide)
| [C] [C/E] | [F] [C/E]| [F] [D7/F#] | [Dm7/G] |

There's a [C]whole lot of people [C/E]suffering tonight
From the [F]disease of conceit
[C/E] [F] Whole lot of people [D7/F#]struggling tonight
From the [Dm7/G]disease of conceit
[Am] Comes right down the [Am/G]highway
[F] Straight down the [C]line
[Am] Rips into your senses[Am/G]
Through your [F]body and your mind [C]
[F] Nothing a[D7/F#]bout it that's [C/G]sweet
The di[F/G]sease of con[C]ceit

There's a [C]whole lot of hearts [C/E]breaking tonight
From the [F]disease of conceit
[C/E] [F] Whole lot of hearts [D7/F#]shaking tonight
From the di[Dm7/G]sease of conceit
[Am] Steps into your roo[Am/G]m
[F] Eats your soul[C]
[Am] Over your [Am/G]senses
[F] You have no control[C]
[F] Ain't [D7/F#]nothing too dis[C/G]creet
About the di[F/G]sease of con[C]ceit

There's a [C]whole lot of people [C/E]dying tonight
From the di[F]sease of conceit
[C/E] [F] Whole lot of people [D7/F#]crying tonight
From the [Dm7/G]disease of conceit
[Am] Comes right out of no[Am/G]where
[F] And you're down for the [C]count
[Am] From the outside [Am/G]world
[F] The pressure will mount[C]
[F] Turn you [D7/F#]into a piece of [C/G]meat
The di[F/G]sease of con[C]ceit

Con[Am]ceit is a disease [Am/G]
But the [F]doctors got no [C]cure
[Am] They've done a lot of research [Am/G]on it
But what it [D]is, they're still not [F/G]sure

There's a [C]whole lot of people in [C/E]trouble tonight
From the [F]disease of conceit
[C/E] [F] Whole lot of people seeing [D7/F#]double tonight
From the [Dm7/G]disease of conceit
[Am] Give ya delusions of grandeur[Am/G]
[F] And an evil eye [C]
[Am] Give you the idea that [Am/G]
You're too good to [F]die [C]
Then they [F]bury you from your [D7/F#]head to your f[C/G]eet
From the di[F/G]sease of con[C]ceit

OUTRO (guitar solo)
| [C] [C/E] | [F] [C/E]| [F] [D7/F#] | [Dm7/G] |
| [Am] [Am/G] | [F] [C] | [Am] [Am/G] | [F] [C] |
| [F] [D7/F#] | [C/G] [Dm7/G] | [C]