the voice

geometry of innocence
outside of delacroix
hands you a nickel
from stern to bow
it's gettin' there
worthlessly alone
the combat zone
weather not fit
imperial empire
refused jesus, too
no brains, no how
around tom paine
in unholy places
money and chicks
some suzette
monkey man
child of clay
but only flatter
land of nod
all is phony
aunt sally
last thoughts

    Dylan sounds for you and me...

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