Every brain is civilized,; Every nerve is analyzed,; Everything is criticized when you are in need.
Oh Mercy
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
Now somebody's got to show their hand, time is an enemy
The Essential Bob Dylan
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
I said, "You know they refused Jesus, too"; He said, "You're not Him"
World Gone Wrong
Jokerman
Well my nerves are exploding and my body's tense; I feel like the whole world got me pinned up against the fence
Nashville Skyline
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
If your mem'ry serves you well,; You'll remember you're the one; That called on me to call on them; To get you your favors done.
Down in the Groove
When The Deal Goes Down
Well, the road is rocky and the hillside's mud; Up over my head nothing but clouds of blood
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966 Deluxe Edition
Must Be Santa
Your cracked country lips,; I still wish to kiss,; As to be under the strength of your skin.
Time out of Mind
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Don't trust me to show you beauty; When beauty may only turn to rust.
Dylan
Blood In My Eyes
What's a sweetheart like you doin' in a dump like this?
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
She once was a true love of mine
Bringing It All Back Home
Little Drummer Boy
A million faces at my feet; But all I see are dark eyes
Before the Flood
Series Of Dreams
Well my sense of humanity has gone down the drain
Dylan
Things Have Changed
If you're lookin' to get silly; You better go back to from where you came
Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963
Tangled Up In Blue
Now there's spiritual warfare and flesh and blood breaking down.; Ya either got faith or ya got unbelief and there ain't no neutral ground.
Highway 61 Revisited
With haunted hearts through the heat and cold
We never thought we could ever get old
Desire
In the home of the brave
Jefferson turnin’ over in his grave
Biograph
She's got everything she needs,; She's an artist, she don't look back
The Basement Tapes
Reality has always had too many heads
Blonde on Blonde
What good am I if I say foolish things; And I laugh in the face of what sorrow brings; And I just turn my back while you silently die,; What good am I?
