Well, I try my best to be just like I am, But everybody wants you to be just like them, They sing while you slave and I just get bored
Bob DylanWhat kind of alchemy could create a perfume that would make a reaction to a person lukewarm, indifferent and apathetic?If such a scent could be made I'd like some.
Bob DylanHold it, Doc, a world war passed through my brain. He said, Nurse, get your pad, this boy's insane.
Bob DylanHow many times must a man look up Before he can see the sky? Yes, 'n' how many ears must one man have Before he can hear people cry? Yes, 'n' how many deaths will it take till he knows That too many people have died? The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind, The answer is blowin' in the wind.
Bob Dylan