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Call Letter Blues [outtake]

Bob Dylan

The Bootleg Series, Vols. 1-3 (Rare & Unreleased) 1961-1991

1991

needing mercy
Or maybe something I've done wrong

Well, your friends come by for you
I don't know what to say
Well, your friends come by for you
I

to go be more
That's what happens, when you stare into the candy store

So many choices, so many options what should I choose
So many voices, so many

I'm supposed to be
I've been infected by some things
That say they control me now
I guess I'll just believe them
Cuz what else can I do

Wherever I go
I

All I ever wanted was to be on top of this world
But lately all hear is voices telling me that I'm not worth it
I'll be honest they have caught up to me

you to the end, it would never be the same

I'm tryna stay humble, you always on my mind
Not a day go by, I think about you
But I know you here in

at the end of the rainbow
That's why I tend to lay low, 'cause they can't judge you
By what they don't know, man I made it through that rain
With no raincoat,

Dues, dues, dues
Save me please, I can't breathe, voices read for me to sleep
I done reaped, and I done cleaned, what else more you want from me
All

I've been
Searching for awhile
I've been surfing thought by now
It would be over
This is urgent
How to fix a broken heart
That's all that I've been

you can't spit
Have new beats, eh, cool it
Better voice
I use no auto tune
Cuz want you to see me with no lids
No lenses but a magnifying glass
Look if

really feel this song (x2)


When you young & you ain’t really got no voice in your household, so as you get older I was like I ain’t wanna go to church

by a thread, too many tears I have shed
If there are better days ahead, you better show me

I’m in a prison I created and I hate it
Please release me

inflict my pain against mankind. Stuck inside the chamber who am I? Voice of the young, voice of the slums, respect all elegance. Graceful as I am in this

no boundaries
And dark clouds seems to always surround me
I drown in the sounds from the voices that found me
To help me out whenever I'm doubting

my voice on wax
I don't say a word unless I'm spitting facts
And I been known to soothe, it's just what I do
Sweetheart me or him, it ain't hard

that's close to me
I want a house, that's up on a hill
Swanging that wood, shinning gold grill
You say that you're sure, and I get the chills
Grab on your

my heart
All I really need is you in this world
Can’t even believe that you’re truly my girl
Feeling better than ever with you by my side
Not ashamed

don’t wanna talk bout you
I’m the man and you’re in a ditch
You’re fucking up your plans for the future
You’re a little bitch
Like Saynt T just said
You

Being with you is like doing drugs 
I know you're bad for me but I can't get enough 
Being with you is like doing drugs 
I'm under your influence

love
I don't wanna be here
I don't wanna fit your glove
You're all I want, you're all I want, you're all I want in the wintertime
You're all I want,

All the memories we had were meant to last
But I let it go and now you're gone
Now you're gone
Now they're gone
Now they're gone
I'm drunk in

on my mind
It's all for you

And it's a dark in a cold December
But I've got you to keep me warm
If you're broken I will mend you
And I keep you sheltered

of mines, u understand me?
My point of view stay looking like another average male
1st nature, Distracted by the bigger things
I'd like to make sure you're

caused you
I left it alone
I'd rather see you getting hurt
By me walking away
I'm not vulnerable
Don't be thinking I'm yours on the days you please
You're

that to Bentley coupe
You cannot trust no one because you fuck with too many crews
Been on too many cruises with blunts and the music loud
Ride by that