You Have To Go On And Be

I Love Dylan. I Only Met Him Once, About Three Years Ago, Back At The Kettle Of Fish On Macdougal Street. That Was Before I Went To England. I Think Both Of Us Were Pretty Drunk At The Time, So He Probably Doesn’t Remember It.

You're Not The Only One Accused Of Hit And Run. Tire Tracks All Across My Back, Well I Can See You've Had Your Fun.

I Wanted To Be Listened To. I Don't Know If They Were Or Not, Though.

You May Almost Forget The Smell Of Your Family.

I Believe Everybody Should Have A Room Where They Get Rid Of All Their Releases. So My Room Was A Stage.