Oh, man has invented his doom, First step was touching the moon.
Listen to Desolation Row
The Basement Tapes
When The Deal Goes Down
Are you looking at me and thinking of somebody else?
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
Jokerman
Talk about perfection, I ain't never seen none
Infidels
Must Be Santa
False-hearted judges dying in the webs that they spin,; Only a matter of time 'til night comes steppin' in.
Under the Red Sky
Things Have Changed
Always on the outside of whatever side there was,; When they asked him why it had to be that way, "Well," he answered, "just because."
The Times They Are A-Changin’
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
There's some people that; You don't forget,; Even though you've only seen'm; One time or two.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin',; But I'll know my song well before I start singin'
The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964
Tangled Up In Blue
Tell ev'rybody; Down in ol' 'Frisco; That Tiny Montgomery's comin'; Down to say Hello
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes RAW
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Today on the countryside it was a-hotter than a crotch
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
I'm in love with a woman who don't even appeal to me
Rough and Rowdy Ways
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
Well, I spied a girl and before she could leave,; "Let's go and play Adam and Eve."; I took her by the hand and my heart it was thumpin'; When she said, "Hey man, you crazy or sumpin',; You see what happened last time they started."
Down in the Groove
Little Drummer Boy
I gotta go; Find out something only dead men know
The Essential Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
On the rising curve,; Where the ways of nature will test every nerve,; You won't get anything you don't deserve,; Where we were born in time.
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
Series Of Dreams
Time passes slowly when you're lost in a dream.
World Gone Wrong
Blood In My Eyes
time is running backwards
Before the Flood
Heard the sound of a clown who cried in the alley
Blonde on Blonde
Now the moon is almost hidden; The stars are beginning to hide; The fortunetelling lady; Has even taken all her things inside
Bob Dylan at Budokan
I see nothing to be gained by any explanation; There are no words that need to be said
New Morning
Not one more night, not one more kiss,; Not this time baby, no more of this,; Takes too much skill, takes too much will,; It's revealing.
The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
