There's no one here, the gardener is gone

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete

In the home of the brave, Jefferson turnin' over in his grave

The Best of Bob Dylan

When there is no more,;
You cut to the core;
Quicker than anyone I knew.

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963

Well, I asked for something to eat;
I'm hungry as a hog;
So I get brown rice, seaweed;
And a dirty hot dog

The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969

They say you're usin' voodoo, I seen your feet walk by themselves

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

There's no one here, the gardener is gone

Greatest Hits Volume 3

When you cease to exist, then who will you blame?;
I've tried my best to love you, but I cannot play this game;
Your best friend and my worst enemy is one and the same

Under the Red Sky

It was then that I got up to leave;
But she said, "Don't forget,;
Everybody must give something back;
For something they get."

The Bootleg Series Vol. 17: Fragments – Time Out of Mind Sessions (1996–1997)

People are crazy and times are strange

Slow Train Coming

I have dined with kings, I've been offered wings, And I've never been too impressed.

MTV Unplugged

I was all right 'til I fell in love with you

The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs

But the enemy I see Wears a cloak of decency

“Love and Theft”

Time passes slowly when you're lost in a dream.

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966

Try to be pure at heart, they arrest you for robbery,;
Mistake your shyness for aloofness, your shyness for snobbery

Saved

Don't the moon look good, mama, Shinin' through the trees?

Dylan

People tell me it's a sin;
To know and feel too much within.

Fallen Angels

I'm already there in my mind;
And that's good enough for now

The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975

What looks large from a distance,;
Close up ain't never that big.

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait

Took a stranger to teach me, to look into justice's beautiful face;
And to see an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.

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

Put your hand on my head, baby, do I have a temperature?

Dylan & The Dead

Well, I wake in the morning, Fold my hands and pray for rain.;
I got a head full of ideas, That are drivin' me insane.

Highway 61 Revisited

Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule

Knocked Out Loaded

Well my nerves are exploding and my body's tense;
I feel like the whole world got me pinned up against the fence

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits

There's always some new stranger sneakin' glances,;
Some trigger-happy fool willin' to take chances

Hard Rain

It was true that in his later years he would not carry a gun;
"I'm around too many children," he'd say, "they should never know of one."

The Times They Are A-Changin’

You were snow, you were rain;
You were striped, you were plain,;

Planet Waves

I've been hit too hard, I've seen too much;
Nothing can heal me now, but your touch

Modern Times

As the last fire truck from hell;
Goes rolling by, all good people are praying

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II

take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind