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Time To End This Masquerade (Masquerade) Bob Dylan, Gerry Goffin

winter 1995 FRIENDS WILL DISAPPEAR:     Studio Sessions (Take 2) (T-1063)

Gerry Goffin: Back Room Blood sessions, NYC - winter 1995 Hey what's your name, hey what's your game If you put me down I'll do the same Send horror shows to friends you know Cause that's the way things often tend to go I'm at a loss to entertain you see the cells are paralyzed inside my brain I bid adieu to all of you I think it's time to end this masquerade. Now life was sweet till they called the heat The county jail has just reserved a two room suite How do they get to be such drags I just can't figure out what's behind their bags One thing I know without fail white man's justice will prevail Buona Notta, Aufwiedersehen I think it's time to end this masquerade. I forgot to milk the cow but I don't wanna do it now Like to sleep for a hunder years till' this old world just disappears And so to end this grand affair I hear the the commander in chief was even there He worked so hard he broke his back but Ronald Reagan was sleepin' in his sack The Hard-ons are in with nothin' to win It's the same old show Buenos Dias, Auroueit it's a rodeo I think it's time to end this masquerade.