Done so many evil things in the name of love, it's a crying shame. I never did see no fire that could put out a flame.

A lot of people can't stand touring but to me it's like breathing. I do it because I'm driven to do it.

I think I have a dualistic nature.

But I would not feel so all alone, everybody must get stoned.

"Tangled Up in Blue," shifts perspective several times during the song to tell a "tangled" version of [Bob] Dylan's marriage and dissolution.

Crimson flames tied through my ears rolling high and mighty traps, pounced with fire on flaming roads using ideas as my maps.

The National Bank at profit sells road maps for the soul.