What Drives Me To You, Drives Me

Can You Please Crawl Out Your Window? Use Your Arms And Your Legs, It Won't Ruin You

As He Weeps To Wicked Birds Of Prey, Who Pick Up On His Bread Crumb Sins, And There Are No Sins Inside The Gates Of Eden.

How Many Roads Must A Developer Walk Down, Before They Accept The Amenities Package?

You Five And Ten Cent Women With Nothing In Your Heads, I Got A Real Gal I'm Loving And Lord I'll Love Her 'til I'm Dead.

Bob Dylan Was Again An Entirely New Person - This Time Old, Craggy, Cynical, And World-weary, As In "not Dark Yet".