God Knows There's A Heaven.

I Gotta Friend Who Spends His Life, Stabbing My Picture With A Bowie Knife. Dreams Of Strangling Me With A Scarf, When My Name Comes Up He Pretends To Barf.

She's A Hypnotist Collector; You Are A Walking Antique.

Now All The Criminals In Their Suits And Ties Are Free To Drink Martinis And Watch The Sunrise

I Failed To Communicate, That's Why I Chose To Leave

Bob Has Never Written A Bad Song. Bob Dylan Is A Genius.