You can't get to glory by the raising and the lowering of no flag.; Put your goodness next to God's and it comes out like a filthy rag.
Dylan
take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind
The Original Mono Recordings
Man's ego is inflated, his laws are outdated, they don't apply no more
Christmas in the Heart
Well my house is on fire, burning to the sky
The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969
If you want somebody you can trust, trust yourself.
New Morning
Will I ever learn that there'll be no peace, that the war won't cease; Until He returns?
The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975
Well, I wanna be your lover, baby, I don't wanna be your boss.
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration
When there is no more,; You cut to the core; Quicker than anyone I knew.
Down in the Groove
Lookin' at my shadow watching the colors up above
The Times They Are A-Changin’
Where black is the color, where none is the number
Tempest
Reality has always had too many heads
Hard Rain
I'll give you more gold; Than your apron can hold; If you'll only let your hair hang low
The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration – Deluxe Edition
Never could learn to drink that blood; And call it wine
The Best of Bob Dylan
Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse
The Complete Budokan 1978
Idiot wind, blowing through the buttons of our coats,; Blowing through the letters that we wrote.
John Wesley Harding
Through the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales
Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)
We grew up together; From the cradle to the grave; We died and were reborn; And then mysteriously saved.
Shot of Love
When they came for Him in the garden, did they know?
Time out of Mind
You were trying to break into another world; A world I never knew.; I always kind of wondered; If you ever made it through.
Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid
Senor, senor, let's disconnect these cables,; Overturn these tables.; This place don't make sense to me no more.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 10: Another Self Portrait
I see you kiss her on the cheek ev'rytime she gives a speech
Infidels
I see people in the park forgetting their troubles and woes; They're drinking and dancing, wearing bright colored clothes; All the young men with their young women looking so good; Well, I'd trade places with any of them ; In a minute, if I could
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete
They said it was the land of milk and honey,; now they say it's the land of money.; Who ever thought they could ever make that stick.
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II
Well the desert is hot, the mountain is cursed,; Pray that I don't die of thirst,; Baby, two feet from the well.
Slow Train Coming
to live outside the law, you must be honest
Shadow Kingdom
When He rose from the dead, did they believe?
Nashville Skyline
When I met you, baby,; You didn't show no visible scars.
