Bob Dylan Disease of Conceit Lyrics:
There's a whole lot of people suffering tonight
from the disease of conceit Whole lot of people
struggling tonight from the disease of conceit
Comes right down the highway straight down the
line Rips into your senses through your body and
your mind Nothing about it that's sweet The
disease of conceit.

There's a whole lot of hearts breaking tonight
from the disease of conceit Whole lot of hearts
shaking tonight from the disease of conceit Steps
into your room eats into your soul Over your
senses you have no control Ain't nothing too
discreet about the disease of conceit.
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There's a whole lot of people dying tonight from
the disease of conceit Whole lot of people crying
tonight from the disease of conceit Comes right
out of nowhere and you're down for the count From
the outside world the pressure will mount Turn you
into a piece of meat The disease of conceit.

Conceit is the disease that the doctors got no
cure They've done a lot of research on it but what
it is they're still not sure

There's a whole lot of people in trouble tonight
from the disease of conceit Whole lot of people
seeing double tonight from the disease of conceit
Give you delusions of grandeur and evil eye Give
you the idea that you're too good to die Then they
bury you from your head to your feet From the
disease of conceit.
Lyrics: Disease of Conceit, Bob Dylan [end]