"Don't worry, Mr. President, help's on the way. Your brothers are coming, there'll be hell to pay.
"Brothers? What brothers? What's this about hell? Tell them, 'We're waiting, keep coming'. We'll get them as well." – Bob Dylan (March 2020)
Twas a dark day in Dallas, November '63
A day that will live on in infamy
President Kennedy was a-ridin' high
Good day to be livin' and a good day to die
Being led to the slaughter like a sacrificial lamb
He said, "Wait a minute, boys, you know who I am?"
"Of course we do, we know who you are"
Then they blew off his head while he was still in the car
Shot down like a dog in broad daylight
Was a matter of timing and the timing was right
You got unpaid debts, we've come to collect
We're gonna kill you with hatred, without any respect