Do I need your permission to turn the other cheek?;
If you can read my mind, why must I speak?

Dylan

This wheel shall explode!

The Times They Are A-Changin’

Everything passes,;
Everything changes,;
Just do what you think you should do.

The Basement Tapes

Do you know where we're headin'?;
Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?

Real Live

Insanity is smashing up against my soul;
You can say I was on anything but a roll;
If I had a conscience, well I just might blow my top;
What would I do with it anyway ;
Maybe take it to the pawn shop

Time out of Mind

time is running backwards

Shot of Love

If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits

Everybody's wearing a disguise;
To hide what they've got left behind their eyes

Dylan & The Dead

Could you ever be true?

The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964

Lost time is not found again

Down in the Groove

Silver and gold;
Won't buy back the beat of a heart grown cold

Desire

And I, I don't mind the pain;
Don't mind the driving rain;
I know I will sustain;
'Cause I believe in you.

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait

In the smoke of the twilight on a milk-white steed,;
Michelangelo indeed could've carved out your features.

Highway 61 Revisited

You have explained every mystery.;
What can I do for You?

The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966

Lookin' at my shadow watching the colors up above

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

Trees that've stood for a thousand years suddenly will fall.

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963

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.

Tempest

Can't you hear that motor turnin'?;
Automobile comin' into style

Rough and Rowdy Ways

It's too hot to sleep time is running away

Bob Dylan

Satan whispers to ya, "Well, I don't want to bore ya,;
But when ya get tired of the Miss So-and-so I got another woman for ya."

The Essential Bob Dylan

He looks so truthful, is this how he feels;
Trying to peel the moon and expose it

New Morning

Now you stand here expectin' me to remember somethin' you forgot to say

The Complete Budokan 1978

Rock me, pretty baby, rock me 'til everything gets real;
Rock me for a little while, rock me 'til there's nothing left to feel;
And I'll rock you too

Knocked Out Loaded

Let's try to get beneath the surface waste, girl,;
No more booby traps and bombs,;
No more decadence and charm,;
No more affection that's misplaced, girl

The Best of Bob Dylan

I stood alone upon the ridge and all I did was watch.

Blood on the Tracks

I'd never say;
That I done it the way;
That you'd have liked me to.

Triplicate

Praise be to Nero's Neptune;
The Titanic sails at dawn;
And everybody's shouting;
Which Side Are You On?

John Wesley Harding

Now at midnight all the agents;
And the superhuman crew;
Come out and round up everyone;
That knows more than they do

The Original Mono Recordings

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