It rubs me the wrong way, a camera... It's a frightening thing...Cameras make ghosts out of people.
Bob DylanBroken bottles, broken plates, broken switches, broken gates. Broken dishes, broken parts, streets are filled with broken hearts.
Bob DylanIt rubs me the wrong way, a camera... It's a frightening thing...Cameras make ghosts out of people.
Bob DylanBroken bottles, broken plates, broken switches, broken gates. Broken dishes, broken parts, streets are filled with broken hearts.
Bob Dylan