The Grateful Dead — Desolation Row

[Verse 1] They're selling postcards of the hanging They're painting the passports brown The beauty parlor is filled with sailors The circus is in town Here comes the blind commissioner They've got him in a trance One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker The other is in his pants And the riot squad they're restless They need somewhere to go As Lady and I look out tonight From Desolation Row [Verse 2] Now Cinderella, she seems so easy "It takes one to know one," she smiles And puts her hands in her back pockets Bette Davis style And in walks Romeo, he's moaning "You belong to me I believe" And someone says, "You're in the wrong place, my friend You Better leave" And the only sound you can hear After the ambulances go Is Cinderella sweeping up On Desolation Row [Verse 3] Now Ophelia, she's 'neath the window For her I feel so afraid On her twenty-second birthday, she already is an old maid To her, death is quite romantic, she wears an iron vest Her profession's her religion, her sin is her lifelessness And though her gaze is gazed upon Noah's great rainbow She spend her time peeking in from Desolation Row [Verse 4] Now, Einstein disguised as Robin Hood with his memories in a trunk Passed this way an hour ago with his friend, a jealous monk He looked so immaculately frightful as he bummed a cigarette As he went off sniffing drainpipes and reciting the alphabet Oh, you would not think to look at him but he was famous long ago For playing the electric violin On Desolation Row [Verse 5] Dr. Filth, he keeps his world inside of a leather cup But all his sexless patients they're trying to blow it up Now his nurse, some local loser she's in charge of the cyanide hole And she also keeps the cards that read "Have mercy on his soul" They all play on the penny whistles, yes, you can hear then blow If you lean your head out far enough from Desolation Row [Instrumental] [Verse 6] Across the street they've nailed the curtains They're getting ready for the feast The Phantom of the Opera In a perfect image of a priest Now they're spoon-feeding Casanova To get him to feel more assured Then they'll kill him with self-confidence After poisoning him with words And the Phantom's shouting to skinny girls "Get outta here if you don't know" Casanova is just being punished for going to Desolation Row [Verse 7] Now, at midnight all the agents And the superhuman crew They'll round up everyone That knows more than they do They take them to the factory Where the heart-attack machine Is strapped across their shoulders And then the kerosene Is brought down from the castles By insurance men who go Make sure nobody is escaping To Desolation Row [Verse 8] Bob praise be to Nero's Neptune The Titanic sails at dawn Everybody's shouting "Which side are you on?" And Ezra Pound and T. S. Eliot They're fighting in the captain's tower While calypso singers laugh at them, yes And fishermen hold flowers Between the windows of the sea Where lovely mermaids flow And no one has to think too much about Desolation Row [Instrumental break] [Verse 9] Yes, I received your letter yesterday About the time the door knob broke When you asked how I was doing Was that some kind of joke? All these people that you mention Yes, I know them, they're quite lame I had to rearrange their faces And give them all another name Right now I can't read so good Don't send me no more letters, no Not unless you mail them from Desolation Row


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