I am hanging in the balance of a perfect finished plan, like every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand.
She took off her wheel, took off her bell, took off her wig, said, how do I smell? I hot footed it barenaked out the window.
I never wanted to be a prophet or a saviour. Elvis maybe
Somebody had to be Bob Dylan. I guess I was best equipped to do the job.
How many deaths will it take 'till we know that too many people have died?
the only thing i knew how to do was to keep on keeping on