Lyrics:
paradise if we believe
Show everyone unselfish love
The kind we get from the man above
And just like that
It’s still a wonderful world
Bridge
Don’t you know,
friend
The man in the coonskin cap by the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills you only got ten
Look out, kid
Look out, kid, because it's somethin' that
friend
The man in the coonskin cap by the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills you only got ten
Look out, kid
Look out, kid, because it's somethin' that
'em
They call me Bob Dylan, cause "I'm Not There"
Lowly woman, disgusting, I eat raw food
Expose myself to bacteria for sport
Tryna break through
If you
you're going to
Do you like the things
That life is showing you
What are you gonna do
Do you know
[Chopper]
So where you from?
[Babs]
Where chicks rock
clear, it's enough, this is enough
So what, I don't give a fuck
Where's my man Snuff at?
Snuffaluffagus, from Sesame Street, deep
You can't see me
I'm like
You'se will have the double juice duck, then I doubled up
To the double four, puddles pour from ya bum bot
Open swords can't be cured by the blood clot
listening to Bob Dylan
Come through the spot lookin' like a James Bond villain
I say what I wanna say I don't care how you feelin'
I'm trying to stack
and what Bob Dylan says
I think she's tryin' to turn me into Joan Baez
Oh Mom, can't you tell me where your head's at?
I'm sick to death of hearing about
Written by Bob Dylan
Copyright 1964 M Whitmark & Sons/ Warner Chappell Music (ASCAP)
It might be the color of the sun cut flat
And covering
be
The world's most elaborate joke
Have you heard the old joke about the musician
Trying to be the next Bob Dylan
All of his hopes for his future
B.O.B
Give it to em shawty
I'm eons and eons beyond these peon's
Another human like me there will never be one
The planet that I'm from, I can't
learnin'
Guns bustin', tyres turnin', that's a Russian and a German
That's your phone ringin', you can hear the beep
You won't be saved by the bell when
Banana clips'll crack your coconut
The toast will bust
Remove everything from your shoulders up
Listen ya head missin'
The coffin can't open up
You chokin'
It's a song I've always loved, anyway, from Bob Dylan, with Leon Russell playing it, and it's played as a sort of a heavy Blues feel and an Ian heard
on a spaceship with bob dylan
I made this record with my mind back on track
My rhymes all came uh straight from the sack
They stored in my genital warts
When
You’re Gonna Make Me Lonesome When You Go
WRITTEN BY: BOB DYLAN
I’ve seen love go by my door
It’s never been this close before
Never been so easy
Your everything
I just wanna be an escape
I just wanna be an escape
Baby can we escape, escape, escape?
Admiring you from a distance
Scared to go
though
We can soar through the clouds miles high smoking endo
Til the sky swirls around like a drawing by Bendow
And if you can't comprehend how I am
nix, Beck and Chuck D
Feeling of Bob Dylan, hints of Jon Lenon
Mixed with a bead of Pepsi and bumbi
Marli and my heart and
Parts of Charlie Parker
Lyrics as performed by Bob Dylan and Joan Baez, Hughes Stadium, Colorado
University, Fort Collins, CO, 23 May 1976,
Transcribed by Manfred Helfert.
just pretend
3 kids I would Befriend a. Mistake I would never forget or regret
So now I don't compromise like bob Dylan said I dont care if I see that
feeling can’t bring it up/
TeTe when you set it off/
When shit getting real you ain’t showing up/
Dick riding wit the wave riding/
They learning shit from
Bob Dylan
It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
It don't matter, anyhow
An' it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
If you don't know by
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