They got him on conspiracy, they were never sure who with.
Blood on the Tracks
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
Has the record been breaking,; Did the needle just skip
Under the Red Sky
Series Of Dreams
Yes, I know now, traps are only set by me; And I do not really need to be; Assured that love is just a four-letter word
Christmas in the Heart
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete
Blood In My Eyes
And if my thought-dreams could be seen, They'd probably put my head in a guillotine
Rough and Rowdy Ways
Jokerman
The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.; Take what you have gathered from coincidence.
Blonde on Blonde
When The Deal Goes Down
Well my nerves are exploding and my body's tense; I feel like the whole world got me pinned up against the fence
Together Through Life
Things Have Changed
Your mind is your temple, keep it beautiful and free,; Don't let an egg get laid in it by something you can't see.
Nashville Skyline
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
I like the cool way you look at me,; Everything about you is bringing me; Misery.
Bob Dylan at Budokan
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
Go melt back into the night, babe,; Everything inside is made of stone.; There's nothing in here moving, An' anyway I'm not alone.
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration – Deluxe Edition
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Don't you know there's nothing new that's under the sun?; Well, there ain't no man righteous, no not one.
The Essential Bob Dylan
Must Be Santa
as long as the world keeps a-turnin', I just keep a-turnin' too.
The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
Thunder On The Mountain
Don't trust me to show you the truth; When the truth may only be ashes and dust.
Infidels
Tangled Up In Blue
Three fellas crawlin' on their way back to work,; Nobody stops to ask why.
Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963
Something there is about you that brings back a long forgotten truth
Planet Waves
Pardon, monsieur," the desk clerk says,; Carefully removes his fez,; "Am I hearin' you right?"
Hard Rain
I was burned out from exhaustion, buried in the hail,; Poisoned in the bushes an' blown out on the trail,; Hunted like a crocodile, ravaged in the corn.
The Best of the Original Mono Recordings
I'll give you more gold; Than your apron can hold; If you'll only let your hair hang low
