I've been down on the bottom of a world full of lies; I ain't looking for nothing in anyone's eyes
The Best of Bob Dylan
Well my sense of humanity has gone down the drain
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
Down the highway, down the tracks, down the road to ecstasy,; I followed you beneath the stars, hounded by your memory,; And all your ragin' glory.
Planet Waves
The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder
Before the Flood
Silver and gold; Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold
Blood on the Tracks
I could say that I'd be faithful, I could say it in one sweet, easy breath; But to you that would be cruelty and to me it surely would be death.
Bob Dylan at Budokan
When I met you, baby,; You didn't show no visible scars.
Christmas in the Heart
No time to suffer or blink; And no time to think
Infidels
You can pound on the President's gate; But you oughta know by now it's gonna be too late.
Good as I Been to You
Some things in life, it gets too late to learn
Slow Train Coming
When there is no more,; You cut to the core; Quicker than anyone I knew.
Empire Burlesque
I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still
Another Side of Bob Dylan
It ain't my cup of meat.
Under the Red Sky
Don't you know there's nothing new that's under the sun?; Well, there ain't no man righteous, no not one.
Shot of Love
Your magnetic movements; Still capture the minutes I'm in.
World Gone Wrong
Never could learn to drink that blood; And call it wine
The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975
I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to.
Saved
You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.
Knocked Out Loaded
Well, I wanna be your lover, baby, I don't wanna be your boss.
Modern Times
Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.
Greatest Hits Volume 3
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 Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
Three fellas crawlin' on their way back to work,; Nobody stops to ask why.
Real Live
You should be made; To wear earphones
The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991
I was all right 'til I fell in love with you
Triplicate
Thought I'd shaken the wonder and the phantoms of my youth
The Original Mono Recordings
Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats; Too noble to neglect; Deceived me into thinking; I had something to protect
New Morning
I'll give you more gold; Than your apron can hold; If you'll only let your hair hang low
