Junk is piling up, taking up space

The Original Mono Recordings

Where black is the color, where none is the number

Blonde on Blonde

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

Trouble No More – The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 / 1979-1981

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

Shot of Love

I need a dump truck mama to unload my head

The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan

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

Shadows in the Night

Well, I try my best;
To be just like I am,;
But everybody wants you;
To be just like them.

John Wesley Harding

They used to grow food in Kansas;
Now they want to grow it on the moon and eat it raw.;
I can see the day coming when even your home garden;
Is gonna be against the law.

The Bootleg Series, Vol 4: Bob Dylan Live 1966

I must be guilty of something,;
You just whisper it into my ear.

Tempest

Well, the road is rocky and the hillside's mud;
Up over my head nothing but clouds of blood

Dylan

They tell me everything is gonna be all right;
But I don't know what "all right" even means

MTV Unplugged

You're the other half of what I am, you're the missing piece

Empire Burlesque

But is your heart made out of stone, or is it lime;
Or is it just solid rock?

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

False-hearted judges dying in the webs that they spin,;
Only a matter of time 'til night comes steppin' in.

Down in the Groove

Won't you descend from the throne, from where you sit?

Bob Dylan

Forget the dead you've left, they will not follow you.

Saved

You say you love me;
And you're thinkin' of me,;
But you know you could be wrong.

The 30th Anniversary Concert Celebration – Deluxe Edition

And I'll tell it and think it and speak it and breathe it

“Love and Theft”

Just like you I'm wondrin' what I'm doin' here.;
Just like you I'm wondrin' what's goin' on.

The Bootleg Series Vol. 15: Travelin’ Thru, 1967–1969

It's many a guard;
That stands around smilin',;
Holdin' his club;
Like he was a king.

Hard Rain

Run your fingers down my spine;
Bring me a touch of bliss

Dylan & The Dead

I still believe she was my twin, but I lost the ring.

Highway 61 Revisited

The party's over, and there's less and less to say

The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991

Ain't no altars on this long and lonesome road

Infidels

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

More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition

Could you ever be true?

The Basement Tapes

goodbye's too good a word, gal;
so I'll just say fare thee well

Knocked Out Loaded

If dogs run free, why not me;
Across the swamp of time?

Bob Dylan at Budokan

In the fury of the moment I can see the Master's hand;
In every leaf that trembles, in every grain of sand.