Don't have to look no further, you're the soul of many things.

Rough and Rowdy Ways

Well, you're so bad and nasty;
But I love you, yes I do

The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975

Oh a false clock tries to tick out my time

Self Portrait

She walked up to me so gracefully and took my crown of thorns.

Down in the Groove

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?

More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition

time is running backwards

The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991

You don't want a love that's pure;
You wanna drown love;
You want a watered-down love

Street-Legal

My heart's in the Highlands at the break of dawn;
By the beautiful lake of the Black Swan;
Big white clouds, like chariots that swing down low;
Well my heart's in the Highlands;
Only place left to go

The Complete Budokan 1978

So long, New York.;
Howdy, East Orange.

More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14

Twenty years of schoolin' and they put you on the day shift

Blood on the Tracks

Well, I don't have to be no doctor, babe,;
To see that you're madly in love.

Modern Times

All he believes are his eyes, And his eyes, they just tell him lies

The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home

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.

The Best of Bob Dylan

Roses are red, violets are blue;
And time is beginning to crawl

Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)

Here is your throat back;
Thanks for the loan

Bob Dylan at Budokan

They don't want me around;
'Cause I believe in you.

Shot of Love

The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait

Scorpio Sphinx in a calico dress

Tempest

We grew up together;
From the cradle to the grave;
We died and were reborn;
And then mysteriously saved.

Shadow Kingdom

It's many a guard;
That stands around smilin',;
Holdin' his club;
Like he was a king.

Under the Red Sky

The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.;
Take what you have gathered from coincidence.

Another Side of Bob Dylan

Leaving men wholly, totally free;
To do anything they wish to do but die

Fallen Angels

Does she know I still care?

The Bootleg Series, Vol 6: Bob Dylan Live 1964

Someone else is speakin' with my mouth, but I'm listening only to my heart.

Desire

People disagreeing everywhere you look,;
Makes you wanna stop and read a book.

The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

Put my tears in a bottle Screw the top on tight

Biograph

I'll see you later when I'm not so out of my head,;
Maybe next time I'll let the dead bury the dead.

New Morning

I wish that for just one time;
You could stand inside my shoes;
You'd know what a drag it is;
To see you

Time out of Mind

I was in your presence for an hour or so;
Or was it a day? I truly don't know.