I lay my head on the railroad track, waitin' on the Double E. But the train don't run by here no more, poor, poor, pitiful me.
There's nothing romantic, nothing grand, nothing heroic, nothing brave, nothing like that about drinking. It's a real coward's death.
I got to be Jim Morrison a lot longer than he did.
Dylan doesn't have to make Blonde On Blonde every time.
Excitable boy, they all said, he killed and raped her and brought her home.
The primary one being, like I said, I don't like rock 'n' roll piano.