Most Likely You Go Your Way (And I’ll Go Mine)
On the rising curve,;
Where the ways of nature will test every nerve,;
You won't get anything you don't deserve,;
Where we were born in time.
All he believes are his eyes, And his eyes, they just tell him lies
But when Quinn the Eskimo gets here,;
All the pigeons gonna run to him.
Everybody must get stoned.
The Bootleg Series, Vol. 12: The Best of The Cutting Edge 1965 – 1966
When The Night Comes Falling From The Sky
Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse
The Original Mono Recordings
When destruction cometh swiftly;
And there's no time to say a fare-thee-well,;
Have you decided whether you want to be;
In heaven or in hell?
We stare straight ahead and try so hard to stay right
I can't provide for you no easy answers,;
Who are you that I should have to lie?
Bob Dylan’s Greatest Hits Volume II
She walked up to me so gracefully and took my crown of thorns.
The Bootleg Series, Vol 7: No Direction Home
Let's try to get beneath the surface waste, girl,;
No more booby traps and bombs,;
No more decadence and charm,;
No more affection that's misplaced, girl