They tell me everything is gonna be all right; But I don't know what "all right" even means
Shadow Kingdom
he not busy being born, Is busy dying
Saved
What's lost is lost, we can't regain what went down in the flood
Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963
Twenty years of schoolin' and they put you on the day shift
Desire
Idiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats,; Blowing through the letters that we wrote.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
Someone else is speakin' with my mouth, but I'm listening only to my heart.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
Let me ask you one question; Is your money that good
The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991
Do you know where we're headin'?; Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?
Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)
If you want to live easy
Baby pack your clothes with mine
The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966
When you gonna wake up and strengthen the things that remain?
The Essential Bob Dylan
Do I need your permission to turn the other cheek?; If you can read my mind, why must I speak?
Triplicate
Someday, everything is gonna be smooth like a rhapsody
The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
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?
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
That's how it is when things disintegrate
The Original Mono Recordings
'Cause he doesn't tell you jokes or fairy tales, say he's got no style.
Real Live
She knows there's no success like failure; And that failure's no success at all.
Bringing It All Back Home
I was just too stubborn to ever be governed by enforced insanity
World Gone Wrong
I've gained some recognition but I lost my appetite.
Under the Red Sky
Are you looking at me and thinking of somebody else?
The Best of the Original Mono Recordings
Oh what dear daughter 'neath the sun; Would treat a father so,; To wait upon him hand and foot; And always tell him, "No"?
Shot of Love
Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats; Too noble to neglect; Deceived me into thinking; I had something to protect
The Best of Bob Dylan
It was gravity which pulled us down and destiny which broke us apart
Dylan
In the home of the brave, Jefferson turnin' over in his grave
Good as I Been to You
The sun's not yellow it's chicken
Self Portrait
I've been down on the bottom of a world full of lies; I ain't looking for nothing in anyone's eyes
Blonde on Blonde
While my conscience explodes; The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain
Dylan
Just what do you think you have to guard?
The Basement Tapes
I've paid the price of solitude, but at last I'm out of debt.
Modern Times
If you don't believe there's a price for this sweet paradise, remind me to show you the, scars.
