My so-called friends have fallen under a spell.; They look me squarely in the eye and they say, "All is well."; Can they imagine the darkness that will fall from on high; When men will beg God to kill them and they won't be able to die?
Listen to Desolation Row
Oh Mercy
Series Of Dreams
Let me ask you one question; Is your money that good
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
Jokerman
Some things in life, it gets too late to learn
Modern Times
Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door
While my conscience explodes; The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain
The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964
Tangled Up In Blue
I was in a whirlwind, now I'm in some better place.
Biograph
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You're gonna have to serve somebody.
Planet Waves
Bob Dylan – Live at the Newport Folk Festival
Well my sense of humanity has gone down the drain
Empire Burlesque
Blood In My Eyes
Everything passes,; Everything changes,; Just do what you think you should do.
Time out of Mind
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
Seen the arrow on the doorpost; Saying, "This land is condemned; All the way from New Orleans; To Jerusalem."
Tempest
When The Deal Goes Down
Well, he can be fascinating, he can be dull,; He can ride down Niagara Falls in the barrels of your skull.
Self Portrait
Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
She knows where I'd like to be; But it doesn't matter.
Bob Dylan
Thunder On The Mountain
We're idiots, babe.; It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves.
Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)
Beyond Here Lies Nothin’
Oh what dear daughter 'neath the sun; Would treat a father so,; To wait upon him hand and foot; And always tell him, "No"?
“Love and Theft”
Things Have Changed
I wish that for just one time; You could stand inside my shoes; You'd know what a drag it is; To see you
The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991
Little Drummer Boy
For all eternity I think I will remember; That icy wind that's howling in your eye.
Before the Flood
When there is no more,; You cut to the core; Quicker than anyone I knew.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
All the laughter is just making me sad
Christmas in the Heart
No time to suffer or blink; And no time to think
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
You should be made; To wear earphones
The Basement Tapes
So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late.
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14