She knows there's no success like failure;
And that failure's no success at all.

Before the Flood

When destruction cometh swiftly;
And there's no time to say a fare-thee-well,;
Have you decided whether you want to be;
In heaven or in hell?

The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966

Train wheels runnin' through the back of my memory

Bob Dylan in Concert: Brandeis University 1963

We're idiots, babe.;
It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves.

The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

Well my house is on fire, burning to the sky

Dylan & The Dead

And the dirt of gossip blows into my face,;
And the dust of rumors covers me.

Under the Red Sky

He bought me with a price,;
Freed me from the pit,;
Full of emptiness and wrath;
And the fire that burns in it.

Christmas in the Heart

But I will be back, I will survive,;
You'll never get rid of me as long as you're alive.

Dylan

Do you ever wonder just what God requires?;
You think He's just an errand boy to satisfy your wandering desires.

Time out of Mind

Boys in the street beginning to play;
Girls like birds flying away

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

If God's on our side;
He'll stop the next war.

Triplicate

I've paid the price of solitude, but at last I'm out of debt.

New Morning

The sky is trembling, And I must leave.

Nashville Skyline

Are you still my friend, baby, show me a sign

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

I've gained some recognition but I lost my appetite.

Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits

Junk is piling up, taking up space

MTV Unplugged

he not busy being born, Is busy dying

Saved

I still can remember the way that you smiled

Shot of Love

Look into infinity, all you see is trouble.

John Wesley Harding

When He rose from the dead, did they believe?

Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid

Everybody is making love Or else expecting rain

Down in the Groove

'Twas then that I knew what he had on his mind.

Shadow Kingdom

Sometimes the devil likes to drive you from the neighborhood.;
He'll even work his ways through those whose intentions are good.

“Love and Theft”

Go melt back into the night, babe,;
Everything inside is made of stone.;
There's nothing in here moving, An' anyway I'm not alone.

Self Portrait

No, no, no, it ain't me, babe

Rough and Rowdy Ways

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

Bringing It All Back Home

Go 'way from my window,;
Leave at your own chosen speed.

Infidels

For the loser now;
Will be later to win

Bob Dylan

I can tell you fancy, I can tell you plain;
You give something up for everything you gain