Maxioms by Bob Dylan
Money doesn't talk, it swears.
Money doesn't talk, it swears.
All this talk about equality. The only thing people really have in common is that they are all going to read more
All this talk about equality. The only thing people really have in common is that they are all going to die.
How many roads must a man walk down
Before your can call him a man? . . .
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How many roads must a man walk down
Before your can call him a man? . . .
The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind,
The answer is blowin' in the wind.
Come you masters of warYou that build all the gunsYou that build the death planesYou that build the big bombsYou read more
Come you masters of warYou that build all the gunsYou that build the death planesYou that build the big bombsYou that hide behind wallsYou that hide behind desksI just want you to knowI can see through your masks
Praise be to Nero's Neptune
The Titanic sails at dawn
And everybody's shouting
"Which read more
Praise be to Nero's Neptune
The Titanic sails at dawn
And everybody's shouting
"Which Side Are You On?"
And Ezra Pound and T.S. Eliot
Fighting in the captain's tower
While calypso singers laugh at them
And fishermen hold flowers.