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Bob Dylan - I Pity The Poor Immigrant Lyrics

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  • I pity the poor immigrant
  • Who wishes he wouldve stayed home,
  • Who uses all his power to do evil
  • But in the end is always left so alone.
  • That man whom with his fingers cheats
  • And who lies with evry breath,
  • Who passionately hates his life
  • And likewise, fears his death.
  • I pity the poor immigrant
  • Whose strength is spent in vain,
  • Whose heaven is like ironsides,
  • Whose tears are like rain,
  • Who eats but is not satisfied,
  • Who hears but does not see,
  • Who falls in love with wealth itself
  • And turns his back on me.
  • I pity the poor immigrant
  • Who tramples through the mud,
  • Who fills his mouth with laughing
  • And who builds his town with blood,
  • Whose visions in the final end
  • Must shatter like the glass.
  • I pity the poor immigrant
  • When his gladness comes to pass.

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