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MY BACK PAGES - The Byrds
Crimson flames tied through my ears
Rollin' high and mighty traps

Pounced with fire on flaming roads
Using ideas as my maps

"We'll meet on edges, soon," said I
Proud 'neath heated brow.

Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.

Half-wracked prejudice leaped forth

"Rip down all hate," I screamed

Lies that life is black and white
Spoke from my skull. I dreamed
of musketeers

Foundationed deep, somehow.

Ah, but I was so much older then,
bI'm younger than that now. x2
Girls' faces formed the forward path
From phony jealousy

To memorizing politics
Of ancient history
Flung down by corpse evangelists

Unthought of, though, somehow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.

Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.

In a soldier's stance, I aimed my hand
At the mongrel dogs who teach
Fearing not that I'd become my enemy

In the instant that I preach
by confusion boats
Mutiny from stern to bow.

Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.
Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats
Too noble to neglect
Deceived me into thinking
I had something to protect
Good and bad, I define these terms
Quite clear, no doubt, somehow.
Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now.