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Visions of Johanna

Bob Dylan

Blonde on Blonde

1966

infinity goes up on trial
Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while
But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues
You can tell by the way she

Visions of Johanna

Bob Dylan

The Bootleg Series, Vol. 4: The "Royal Albert Hall" Concert

1998

by the way she smiles
See the primitive wallflower freeze
When the jelly-faced women all sneeze
Hear the one with the mustache say, "Jeez, I can't find

the matrix aye
Only one chance would you take it aye
Seeing too much money 
Is persuasive aye
Ask too many questions 
I'm evasive aye
Once you're done they're

want to be here
As much as you don't want me here
I don't want to be here
I'm ready to fly away
I got insane mood swings, I be thinking out my head box

for that
Forget the breakfast
Don't wait another second
I sing words
God is awakened
Fucking your bitch
You know that she be going too too
I don't think

was looking for some fun tonight
Don't ask me what I've taken or I've done tonight
You was liking all my photos and you're here right now
Let's

But was that to much

Is it too much to ask
Is it too much to have
Is it really so bad
Is love so bad?
I don't understand
Just please take my hand
I'm

the past, that I can't let happen again
I been hurt too many times to let you hurt me once again
You been looking for some ways to get up under my skin
Baby I

lo-lo-, lo-lo-, lo-lo-lo-lo-love

God, I'm so boring, and I'm so rude
Can't have a conversation if it's not all about you
The way you dress,

dragging a wagon, my pockets on swole
I do nothing opposite of getting dough
That means I do not, NOT get money
Don’t ask me for shit you won’t get a cent

space
Filled with pain and heartbreak
Tears running down my face
You can't feel my pain
Yeah... I'm way too stuck in the dark
This love shit tears me

like my name's Michelle
I can't face these facts so I run like hell
Your words can't hurt me anymore
I'm too used to standing in the storm
You can't tear

Go get to that money can't spend a whole day 'witchu 
You a hoe if I fucked in a day or two 
Get this shit from my pops he a 'playa too 
Young niggah

Straight out the mud foreal
Don't mind getting dirty cause God showing love foreal
I needed time to heal
I'm back in my bag and way too much stuff up in here

lips by the end of the night
I felt you melt into me like butter in the microwave
I can't describe to you how much I missed your gaze
I saw a healed past

misunderstood
I’d move right now if I could
Just tryna run up my books
Todo that I gotta sell goods
There’s too many risks that I took
On these roads you can’t

can't come along
I gotta stay wit my cliqué like a metronome
Too many don't make it out
The block was too hot but it's raining now
How much you gon make

I Just Want My Life Back

Carolyn Dawn Johnson

Love Rules

2010

my life back

Everything I built, everything I had
I just want my life back
That can't be too much to ask, oh no
I just want my life back
How

you get your life on track, dawg
I don't remember much, but it sucks you turned to damn drugs
All my cousins treat me well, it's cool some joined

would ask
God why I know you needed
Help and you kept asking
For that help and some people tried
But most of them lied I
Remember all them kisses you in

pekin nahn seven
Dream too big can't put it on canoe
Gatto stand tall leh munah pelham

Me imma runner
Talk too much put ur seh together
God la my plug

poems
by the fire
Can we journey to the stars
In a rocket built from cars
If it doesn’t get too far
I won’t care cause there you are
Close my eyes I still

slipped onto his
That one time you stayed out too late - and was date raped
Or was grooving at the club - was looking for some love
And in the heat

Stay

Killer Mike

About the Money

2014

too
I love you and I ain't ashamed to beg you to stay
Somehow, I get what I need from you
Shawty I get on my knees for you
And I get what I need