I hate myself for lovin' you and the weakness that it showed; You were just a painted face on a trip down Suicide Road
Under the Red Sky
I still got my voice left, I can take it anywhere I go
The Freewheelin’ Bob Dylan
Give me a string bean, I'm a hungry man.
Down in the Groove
I'll remember you; At the end of the trail,; I had so much left to do,; I had so little time to fail.
The Bootleg Series Vol. 17: Fragments – Time Out of Mind Sessions (1996–1997)
Run your fingers down my spine; Bring me a touch of bliss
Springtime in New York: The Bootleg Series, Vol. 16 (1980-1985)
Everybody's doin' something,; I heard it in a dream,; But when there's too much of nothing,; It just makes a fella mean.
Empire Burlesque
You cast your spell and I went under,; I find it so difficult to leave.
Dylan
It's so impossible to even learn the tune.
The Essential Bob Dylan
I must admit I felt a little uneasy; When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe
Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid
A saxophone someplace far off played
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
Time is all I have to give
Bob Dylan at Budokan
Nobody feels any pain
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
I hear that sometimes Satan comes as a man of peace.
Desire
If you want to live easy
Baby pack your clothes with mine
Time out of Mind
My so-called friends have fallen under a spell.; They look me squarely in the eye and they say, "All is well."; Can they imagine the darkness that will fall from on high; When men will beg God to kill them and they won't be able to die?
Blood on the Tracks
Well, he can be fascinating, he can be dull,; He can ride down Niagara Falls in the barrels of your skull.
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14 Deluxe Edition
I can't provide for you no easy answers,; Who are you that I should have to lie?
More Blood, More Tracks – The Bootleg Series Vol. 14
Son, this ain't a dream no more, it's the real thing.
Together Through Life
Seen the arrow on the doorpost; Saying, "This land is condemned; All the way from New Orleans; To Jerusalem."
Bob Dylan
Well my nerves are exploding and my body's tense; I feel like the whole world got me pinned up against the fence
Modern Times
Just do your thing, you'll be king; If dogs run free.
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II
Could you ever be true?
Saved
Darkness at the break of noon
Hard Rain
I'm in love with the Ugliest Girl in the World
Trouble No More – The Bootleg Series Vol. 13 / 1979-1981
Drinkin' man listens to the voice he hears; In a crowded room full of covered up mirrors; Lookin' into the lost forgotten years; For dignity
Knocked Out Loaded
Junk is piling up, taking up space
“Love and Theft”
I was in your presence for an hour or so; Or was it a day? I truly don't know.
Slow Train Coming
But is your heart made out of stone, or is it lime; Or is it just solid rock?
