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Sunday
Sep252011

Bob Dylan

If your time to you is worth savin’
Then you better start swimmin’ or you’ll sink like a stone
For the times they are a-changin’.

You don't need a weather man

To know which way the wind blows

 

People today are still living off the table scraps of the sixties. They are still being passed around — the music and the ideas.

How many roads must a man walk down before you call him a man?
How many seas must a white dove sail before she sleeps in the sand?

Well I tried my best to be just like I am, but everybody wants you to be just like them.

All I really want to do is, baby, be friends with you.

How does it feel? To be on your own, with no direction home, like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone?

Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse. When you ain't got nothing, you got nothing to lose. You're invisible now. You've got no secrets to conceal.

Johnny's in the basement
Mixing up the medicine
I'm on the pavement
Thinking about the government
The man in the trenchcoat
Badge out, laid off
Says he's got a bad cough
Wants to get it paid off
Look out kid It's somethin' you did
God knows when But you're doin' it again

 

 

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