| Feel ashamed to live in a land where justice is a game. |
Bob Dylan, |
Hurricane |
| Mama's in the factory, she ain't got no shoes. Daddy's in the alley, he's looking for food. |
Bob Dylan, |
Tombstone Blues |
| Sometimes I think this whole world is one big prison yard. Some of us are prisoners, the rest of us are guards. |
Bob Dylan, |
George Jackson |
| The rifleman's stalking the sick and the lame, preacherman seeks the same, who'll get there first is uncertain. |
Bob Dylan, |
Jokerman |
| You got men who can't hold peace and women who can't control their tongues. The rich seduce the poor, and the old seduce the young. |
Bob Dylan, |
When You Gonna Wake Up |
| He did ten years in Attica, reading Nietzsche and Wilhelm Reich. |
Bob Dylan, |
Joey |
| Mona Lisa must have had the highway blues, you can tell by the way she smiles. |
Bob Dylan, |
Visions Of Johanna |
| Shakespeare, he's in the alley with his pointed shoes and his bells, speaking to some French girl who says she knows me well. |
Bob Dylan, |
Stuck Inside Of Mobile With The Memphis Blues Again |
| Well the book of Leviticus and Deuteronomy, the law of the jungle and the sea are your only teachers. |
Bob Dylan, |
Jokerman |
| Well the Lone Ranger and Tonto, they are riding down the line fixing everybody's troubles, everybody except mine. |
Bob Dylan, |
Bob Dylan's Blues |
| With great lawyers you have discussed lepers and crooks, you've been through all of F. Scott Fitzgerald's books. |
Bob Dylan, |
Ballad Of A Thin Man |
| Michelangelo indeed could have carved out your features. |
Bob Dylan, |
Jokerman |
| She takes your voice and leaves you howling at the moon. |
Bob Dylan, |
Just Like Tom Thumb's Blues |
| Your eyes are like two jewels in the sky. |
Bob Dylan, |
One More Cup Of Coffee |
| The cards are no good that your are holding unless you're from another world. |
Bob Dylan, |
Series Of Dreams |
| I would not feel so all alone, everybody must get stoned. |
Bob Dylan, |
Rainy Day Woman #12 And 35 |
| Bullets can harm you and death can disarm you, but no, you will not be deceived. Stripped of all virtue as you crawl through the dirt, you can give but you cannot receive. |
Bob Dylan, |
No Time To Think |
| For them that think death's honesty won't fall upon them naturally, life sometimes must get lonely. |
Bob Dylan, |
It's Alright Ma |
| For whose sake did you live, for whose sake did you die? Forgive me, baby, for what I didn't do. |
Bob Dylan, |
Maybe Someday |
| I feel like I'm knockin' on heaven's door. |
Bob Dylan, |
Knockin' On Heaven's Door |
| I think you will find when your death takes it's toll, all the money you made will never buy back your soul. |
Bob Dylan, |
Masters Of War |
| I'll stand over your grave 'til I'm sure that you're dead. |
Bob Dylan, |
Masters Of War |
| It's mighty funny. The end of time has just begun. |
Bob Dylan, |
Can't Wait |
| Let the dead bury the dead, your time will come. |
Bob Dylan, |
Foot Of Pride |
| You hurt the ones that I love best and cover up the truth with lies. One day you'll be in the ditch, flies buzzin' around your eyes. |
Bob Dylan, |
Idiot Wind |