Mr. Not Posted November 12, 2017 Share Posted November 12, 2017 http://www.brooklynvegan.com/files/2016/10/bob-dylan-nobel-prize.jpg 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mr. Not Posted November 12, 2017 Author Share Posted November 12, 2017 But I was so much older then, I'm younger than that now. 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mr. Not Posted November 12, 2017 Author Share Posted November 12, 2017 Half of the people can be part right all of the timeSome of the people can be all right part of the timeBut all of the people can’t be all right all of the timeI think Abraham Lincoln said that 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Cat 3 Posted November 12, 2017 Share Posted November 12, 2017 "If you don't believe there's a price for this sweet paradise,then remind me to show you the scars..." from, "Where Are You Tonight (Journey Through Dark Heat)" 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
custom55 Posted November 12, 2017 Share Posted November 12, 2017 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mr. Not Posted November 13, 2017 Author Share Posted November 13, 2017 The most lovable smart aleck out there. 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lucas Posted November 13, 2017 Share Posted November 13, 2017 With God On Our Side: Oh my name it is nothin’ My age it means less The country I come from Is called the Midwest I’s taught and brought up there The laws to abide And that the land that I live in Has God on its side ... Maggie's Farm: I try my best To be just like I am But everybody wants you To be just like them They sing while you slave And I just get bored .. Masters Of War: You’ve thrown the worst fear That can ever be hurled Fear to bring children Into the world For threatening my baby Unborn and unnamed You ain’t worth the blood That runs in your veins 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Hatchetaxe&saw Posted November 13, 2017 Share Posted November 13, 2017 (edited) Shadows are falling and I’ve been here all dayIt’s too hot to sleep, time is running awayFeel like my soul has turned into steelI’ve still got the scars that the sun didn’t healThere’s not even room enough to be anywhereIt’s not dark yet, but it’s getting there Well, my sense of humanity has gone down the drainBehind every beautiful thing there’s been some kind of painShe wrote me a letter and she wrote it so kindShe put down in writing what was in her mindI just don’t see why I should even careIt’s not dark yet, but it’s getting there Well, I’ve been to London and I’ve been to gay PareeI’ve followed the river and I got to the seaI’ve been down on the bottom of a world full of liesI ain’t looking for nothing in anyone’s eyesSometimes my burden seems more than I can bearIt’s not dark yet, but it’s getting there I was born here and I’ll die here against my willI know it looks like I’m moving, but I’m standing stillEvery nerve in my body is so vacant and numbI can’t even remember what it was I came here to get away fromDon’t even hear a murmur of a prayerIt’s not dark yet, but it’s getting there Edited November 13, 2017 by Hatchetaxe&saw 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Cat 3 Posted November 13, 2017 Share Posted November 13, 2017 "We've reached the edge of the road, baby, where the pasture begins. Where charity is supposed to cover up a multitude of sins..." (Something's Burning, Baby) 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
librarian Posted November 13, 2017 Share Posted November 13, 2017 When you ain't got nothin', you got nothin' to lose... 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Cat 3 Posted November 14, 2017 Share Posted November 14, 2017 So long honey, babeWhere I'm bound, I can't tellGoodbye's too good a word, babeSo I'll just say fare thee wellI ain't saying you treated me unkindYou could have done better but I don't mindYou just kinda wasted my precious timeBut don't think twice, it's all right. 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Hatchetaxe&saw Posted November 14, 2017 Share Posted November 14, 2017 But you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fearsTake the rag away from your faceNow ain’t the time for your tears 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Hatchetaxe&saw Posted November 14, 2017 Share Posted November 14, 2017 (edited) You got a lotta nerve to say you've got a helping hand to lendYou just want to be on the side that's winning. Edited November 14, 2017 by Hatchetaxe&saw 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
driventotheedge Posted November 14, 2017 Share Posted November 14, 2017 The entirety of Masters of War. 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blue J Posted November 16, 2017 Share Posted November 16, 2017 But you who philosophize disgrace and criticize all fearsTake the rag away from your faceNow ain’t the time for your tears I was going to post this very one. 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blue J Posted November 16, 2017 Share Posted November 16, 2017 So long honey, babeWhere I'm bound, I can't tellGoodbye's too good a word, babeSo I'll just say fare thee wellI ain't saying you treated me unkindYou could have done better but I don't mindYou just kinda wasted my precious timeBut don't think twice, it's all right. And this one as well! 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ReRushed Posted November 16, 2017 Share Posted November 16, 2017 (edited) Visions of Johanna: Ain’t it just like the night to play tricks when you’re tryin' to be so quiet?We sit here stranded, though we’re all doin’ our best to deny itAnd Louise holds a handful of rain, temptin’ you to defy itLights flicker from the opposite loftIn this room the heat pipes just coughThe country music station plays softBut there’s nothing, really nothing to turn offJust Louise and her lover so entwinedAnd these visions of Johanna that conquer my mind In the empty lot where the ladies play blindman’s bluff with the key chainAnd the all-night girls they whisper of escapades out on the “D” trainWe can hear the night watchman click his flashlightAsk himself if it’s him or them that’s really insaneLouise, she’s all right, she’s just nearShe’s delicate and seems like the mirrorBut she just makes it all too concise and too clearThat Johanna’s not hereThe ghost of ’lectricity howls in the bones of her faceWhere these visions of Johanna have now taken my place Now, little boy lost, he takes himself so seriouslyHe brags of his misery, he likes to live dangerouslyAnd when bringing her name upHe speaks of a farewell kiss to meHe’s sure got a lotta gall to be so useless and allMuttering small talk at the wall while I’m in the hallHow can I explain?Oh, it’s so hard to get onAnd these visions of Johanna, they kept me up past the dawn Inside the museums, Infinity goes up on trialVoices echo this is what salvation must be like after a whileBut Mona Lisa musta had the highway bluesYou can tell by the way she smilesSee the primitive wallflower freezeWhen the jelly-faced women all sneezeHear the one with the mustache say, “JeezeI can’t find my knees”Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the muleBut these visions of Johanna, they make it all seem so cruel The peddler now speaks to the countess who’s pretending to care for himSayin’, “Name me someone that’s not a parasite and I’ll go out and say a prayer for him”But like Louise always says“Ya can’t look at much, can ya man?”As she, herself, prepares for himAnd Madonna, she still has not showedWe see this empty cage now corrodeWhere her cape of the stage once had flowedThe fiddler, he now steps to the roadHe writes ev’rything’s been returned which was owedOn the back of the fish truck that loadsWhile my conscience explodesThe harmonicas play the skeleton keys and the rainAnd these visions of Johanna are now all that remain Edited November 16, 2017 by ReRushed 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
driventotheedge Posted November 17, 2017 Share Posted November 17, 2017 "She bent down to tie the laces of my shoes" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
driventotheedge Posted November 17, 2017 Share Posted November 17, 2017 "..........someone to bring you flowers constantly and to come every time you call, well it ain't me babe........" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boots Posted January 7, 2018 Share Posted January 7, 2018 Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son?Oh, where have you been, my darling young one?I've stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountainsI've walked and I've crawled on six crooked highwaysI've stepped in the middle of seven sad forestsI've been out in front of a dozen dead oceansI've been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyardAnd it's a hard, and it's a hard, it's a hard, and it's a hardAnd it's a hard rain's a-gonna fall 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Cat 3 Posted January 8, 2018 Share Posted January 8, 2018 "You don't have to be afraid of looking into my face. We've done nothing to each other time will not erase..." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Cat 3 Posted June 16, 2018 Share Posted June 16, 2018 Yes, I received your letter yesterdayAbout the time the doorknob brokeWhen you asked me how I was doingWas that some kind of joke?All these people that you mentionYes, I know them, they're quite lameI had to rearrange their facesAnd give them all another nameRight now, I can't read too goodDon't send me no more letters, noNot unless you mail them from Desolation Row. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Wayne Posted June 16, 2018 Share Posted June 16, 2018 Highlands (from Time Out Of Mind) I'm crossing the street to get away from a mangy dogTalkin' to myself in a monologueI think what I might need is a full length leather coatSomebody just asked me if I've registered to vote 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
goose Posted June 18, 2018 Share Posted June 18, 2018 Shadows are falling and I’ve been here all dayIt’s too hot to sleep, time is running awayFeel like my soul has turned into steelI’ve still got the scars that the sun didn’t healThere’s not even room enough to be anywhereIt’s not dark yet, but it’s getting there Well, my sense of humanity has gone down the drainBehind every beautiful thing there’s been some kind of painShe wrote me a letter and she wrote it so kindShe put down in writing what was in her mindI just don’t see why I should even careIt’s not dark yet, but it’s getting there Well, I’ve been to London and I’ve been to gay PareeI’ve followed the river and I got to the seaI’ve been down on the bottom of a world full of liesI ain’t looking for nothing in anyone’s eyesSometimes my burden seems more than I can bearIt’s not dark yet, but it’s getting there I was born here and I’ll die here against my willI know it looks like I’m moving, but I’m standing stillEvery nerve in my body is so vacant and numbI can’t even remember what it was I came here to get away fromDon’t even hear a murmur of a prayerIt’s not dark yet, but it’s getting thereA great track from a fantastic album. 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
LedRush Posted June 19, 2018 Share Posted June 19, 2018 We always did feel the sameWe just saw it from a different point of vieeeeeeew. Anything from Idiot Wind. 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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