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is a man who doesn't even know how many songs he's written. Perhaps God knows. Genius is a word tossed around far too often. It certainly applies in this case. How does it happen? Does God visit a dying rust belt town in the middle of nowhere on the way to nowhere and tap a young man on the shoulder?
There is no denying his place as the premier songwriter/poet of a century. The arguments continue about his abilities and place as a performer. His vocal chords are shot. Many will say they never could stand to hear his voice even in his prime. I say you either get it or you don't. This thread is a tribute to a once in a century genius. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ia06DeCxhTM&feature=related |
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Loo... Are you going to be upset if I ask who that is?
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Bob Dylan-Hurricane
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((((Tevens))) |
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{{{yelaH}}} |
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Loo... Are you going to be upset if I ask who that is? Why would I be upset? I'd be more like the wtf? |
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Loo... Are you going to be upset if I ask who that is? Why would I be upset? I'd be more like the wtf? :) In my old profile i said I have lots of favorite songs I just never know who sings them. I was in my late 20's b4 I knew I like the beatles |
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Your talking about one of Minnesotas own and damn proud of it !
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Loo... Are you going to be upset if I ask who that is? Why would I be upset? I'd be more like the wtf? :) In my old profile i said I have lots of favorite songs I just never know who sings them. I was in my late 20's b4 I knew I like the beatles |
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Loo... Are you going to be upset if I ask who that is? Why would I be upset? I'd be more like the wtf? :) In my old profile i said I have lots of favorite songs I just never know who sings them. I was in my late 20's b4 I knew I like the beatles |
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Your talking about one of Minnesotas own and damn proud of it ! Hibbing's contribution to world culture. |
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Your talking about one of Minnesotas own and damn proud of it ! Hibbing's contribution to world culture. |
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How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man? Yes, 'n' how many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand? Yes, 'n' how many times must the cannon ***** fly Before they're forever banned? The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind, The answer is blowin' in the wind. How many years can a mountain exist Before it's washed to the sea? Yes, 'n' how many years can some people exist Before they're allowed to be free? Yes, 'n' how many times can a man turn his head, Pretending he just doesn't see? The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind, The answer is blowin' in the wind. How 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. Genius......Absolute Genius....... .......We're not worth it.....We're not worth it...... |
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Once upon a time you dressed so fine You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall" You thought they were all kiddin' you You used to laugh about Everybody that was hangin' out Now you don't talk so loud Now you don't seem so proud About having to be scrounging for your next meal. How does it feel How does it feel To be without a home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone? You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely But you know you only used to get juiced in it And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street And now you find out you're gonna have to get used to it You said you'd never compromise With the mystery tramp, but now you realize He's not selling any alibis As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes And ask him do you want to make a deal? How does it feel How does it feel To be on your own With no direction home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone? You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns When they all come down and did tricks for you You never understood that it ain't no good You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat Ain't it hard when you discover that He really wasn't where it's at After he took from you everything he could steal. How does it feel How does it feel To be on your own With no direction home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone? Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and things But you'd better lift your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe You used to be so amused At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse When you got nothing, you got nothing to lose You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal. How does it feel How does it feel To be on your own With no direction home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone? |
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How many roads must a man walk down Before you call him a man? Yes, 'n' how many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand? Yes, 'n' how many times must the cannon ***** fly Before they're forever banned? The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind, The answer is blowin' in the wind. How many years can a mountain exist Before it's washed to the sea? Yes, 'n' how many years can some people exist Before they're allowed to be free? Yes, 'n' how many times can a man turn his head, Pretending he just doesn't see? The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind, The answer is blowin' in the wind. How 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. Genius......Absolute Genius....... .......We're not worth it.....We're not worth it...... Can't say it any better than that. |
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Just Like A Woman
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pS2VTZFV50c Nobody feels any pain Tonight as I stand inside the rain Ev'rybody knows That Baby's got new clothes But lately I see her ribbons and her bows Have fallen from her curls. She takes just like a woman, yes, she does She makes love just like a woman, yes, she does And she aches just like a woman But she breaks just like a little girl. Queen Mary, she's my friend Yes, I believe I'll go see her again Nobody has to guess That Baby can't be blessed Till she sees finally that she's like all the rest With her fog, her amphetamine and her pearls. She takes just like a woman, yes, she does She makes love just like a woman, yes, she does And she aches just like a woman But she breaks just like a little girl. It was raining from the first And I was dying there of thirst So I came in here And your long-time curse hurts But what's worse Is this pain in here I can't stay in here Ain't it clear that-- I just can't fit Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit When we meet again Introduced as friends Please don't let on that you knew me when I was hungry and it was your world. Ah, you fake just like a woman, yes, you do You make love just like a woman, yes, you do Then you ache just like a woman But you break just like a little girl. |
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