| I didn't know whether to duck or to run, so I ran. |
Bob Dylan, |
Brownsville Girl |
| I was just too stubborn to ever be governed by enforced insanity. |
Bob Dylan, |
Up To Me |
| I was lookin' high an' low for them Reds everywhere, I was lookin' in the sink an' underneath the chair. I looked way up my chimney hole, I even looked deep inside my toilet bowl. |
Bob Dylan, |
Talkin' John Birch Paranoid Blues |
| If God is on our side, he'll stop the next war. |
Bob Dylan, |
With God On Our Side |
| If you don't believe there's a price for this sweet paradise, just remind me to show you the scars. |
Bob Dylan, |
Where Are You Tonight |
| I'm a liberal to a degree, I want everybody to be free. But if you think that I'll let Barry Goldwater move in next door. |
Bob Dylan, |
I Shall Be Free |
| In the home of the brave, Jefferson turning over in his grave. |
Bob Dylan, |
Slow Train |
| Masters of the bluff and masters of the proposition, but the enemy I see wears a cloak of decency. |
Bob Dylan, |
Slow Train |
| May your hands always be busy, may your feet always be swift. May you have a strong foundation, when the winds of change shift. |
Bob Dylan, |
Forever Young |
| Maybe someday you will understand, that something for nothing is everybody's plan. |
Bob Dylan, |
Maybe Someday |
| Money doesn't talk, it swears. |
Bob Dylan, |
It's Alright Ma |
| On the stone that remains carved next to his name, his epitaph plain, only a pawn in their game. |
Bob Dylan, |
Only A Pawn In Their Game |
| One push of the button and shot the world wide, and you never ask questions when God's on your side. |
Bob Dylan, |
With Go On Our Side |
| Patriotism is the last refuge to which a scoundrel clings. |
Bob Dylan, |
Sweetheart Like You |
| Sing your praise of progress and the doom machine, the naked truth is still taboo whenever it can be seen. |
Bob Dylan, |
Dirge |
| Socialism, hypnotism, patriotism, materialism, fools making laws for the breaking of jaws. |
Bob Dylan, |
No Time To Think |
| Steal a little and they throw you in jail, steal a lot and they make you king. |
Bob Dylan, |
Sweetheart Like You |
| The cavalries charged and the Indians died, oh the country was young with God on its side. |
Bob Dylan, |
With God On Our Side |
| The drunken politician leaps upon the street where mothers weep, and the saviors who are fast asleep, they wait for you. |
Bob Dylan, |
I Want You |
| The land of milk and honey, they say it is the land of money. |
Bob Dylan, |
Unbelievable |
| The National Bank at profit sells road maps for the soul. |
Bob Dylan, |
Tombstone Blues |
| There's danger in this open world where men strive to be free, and to me the greatest danger was in society. |
Bob Dylan, |
Ballad Of Donald White |
| We live in a political world, love don't have any place. We're living in times where men commit crimes, and crime don't have a face. |
Bob Dylan, |
Political World |
| We live in a political world, wisdom is thrown into jail. |
Bob Dylan, |
Political World |
| We weren't on the wrong side, we were the wrong side. |
Bob Dylan, |
Drifting Too Far From Home |