Today on the countryside it was a-hotter than a crotch
I hate myself for lovin' you and the weakness that it showed;
You were just a painted face on a trip down Suicide Road
If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born
Your magnetic movements;
Still capture the minutes I'm in.
there are no sins inside the Gates of Eden
While my conscience explodes;
The harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rain
I was just too stubborn to ever be governed by enforced insanity
The Bootleg Series, Vol 8: Tell Tale Signs
You will search, babe, At any cost.;
But how long, babe, Can you search for what's not lost?
Bob Dylan – The Rolling Thunder Revue: The 1975 Live Recordings
Was that the thunder that I heard?;
My head is vibrating, I feel a sharp pain
I can smile in the face of mankind.;
Don't even remember what her lips felt like on mine;
Most of the time.
You have explained every mystery.;
What can I do for You?
We grew up together;
From the cradle to the grave;
We died and were reborn;
And then mysteriously saved.
I couldn't see what you could show me;
Your scarf had kept your mouth well hid
Insanity is smashing up against my soul;
You can say I was on anything but a roll;
If I had a conscience, well I just might blow my top;
What would I do with it anyway ;
Maybe take it to the pawn shop
I can still hear the sounds of those Methodist bells;
I'd taken the cure and had just gotten through
The Bootleg Series, Vol 5: Bob Dylan Live 1975
Junk is piling up, taking up space
Man's ego is inflated, his laws are outdated, they don't apply no more
The sky is erupting, I must go where it's quiet.
Pat Garrett & Billy the Kid
When you think that you lost everything;
You find out you can always lose a little more
The Original Mono Recordings
It's many a guard;
That stands around smilin',;
Holdin' his club;
Like he was a king.
Time is all I have to give