I'm hungry and I'm irritable; And I'm tired of this bag of tricks.; At one time there was nothing wrong with me; That you could not fix.
Street-Legal
Well, I try my best; To be just like I am,; But everybody wants you; To be just like them.
World Gone Wrong
Since every pleasure's got an edge of pain; Pay for your ticket and don't complain
The Best of Bob Dylan
She once was a true love of mine
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
Put my tears in a bottle
Screw the top on tight
The Best of the Original Mono Recordings
What was it you wanted; When you were kissing my check?
Shadow Kingdom
When my life is over, it'll be like a puff of smoke,; How long must I suffer, Lord, how long must I be provoked?; Satan will give you a little taste, then he'll move in with rapid speed,; Lord keep my blind side covered and see that I don't bleed.
MTV Unplugged
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.
Rough and Rowdy Ways
Oh, some of us'll end up; In St. Cloud Prison,; And some of us'll wind up, To be lawyers and things
Tempest
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night
Trouble No More – The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 / 1979-1981
We're idiots, babe.; It's a wonder we can even feed ourselves.
Greatest Hits Volume 3
You could make me cry if you don't know.
Oh Mercy
he not busy being born, Is busy dying
Planet Waves
Does she know I still care?
The Bootleg Series, Vol 1-3: Rare & Unreleased 1961-1991
If I had wings and I could fly,; I know where I would go.
Dylan & The Dead
Something there is about you that brings back a long forgotten truth
The Basement Tapes
I don't wanna be hers, I wanna be yours.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962-1964
Now, when I was just a bawlin' child,; I saw what I wanted to be
Time out of Mind
I couldn't see what you could show me; Your scarf had kept your mouth well hid
Down in the Groove
The truth was obscure, too profound and too pure, to live it you have to explode.
Nashville Skyline
But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here,; All the pigeons gonna run to him.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 11: The Basement Tapes Complete
I was just too stubborn to ever be governed by enforced insanity
The Complete Budokan 1978
Turn your back, wash your hands,; There's always someone who understands
Bob Dylan at Budokan
The sun's not yellow it's chicken
Knocked Out Loaded
Put your body next to mine; And keep me company,; There is plenty a room for all,; So please don't elbow me.
Fallen Angels
But does anyone hear the music they play
Does anyone even try?
Shot of Love
So take heed, take heed of the western wind
John Wesley Harding
Gonna take dancing lessons do the jitterbug rag; Ain't no shortcuts, gonna dress in drag; Only a fool in here would think he's got anything to prove
