Take Care Of All Your

You Don't Count The Dead, When God's On Your Side.

If You're Not Busy Being Born, You're Busy Dying.

Draft Beer, Not People.

"tangled Up In Blue," Shifts Perspective Several Times During The Song To Tell A "tangled" Version Of [bob] Dylan's Marriage And Dissolution.

Then Take Me Disappearin' Through The Smoke Rings Of My Mind, Down The Foggy Ruins Of Time, Far Past The Frozen Leaves, The Haunted, Frightened Trees, Out To The Windy Beach, Far From The Twisted Reach Of Crazy Sorrow. Yes, To Dance Beneath The Diamond Sky With One Hand Waving Free, Silhouetted By The Sea, Circled By The Circus Sands, With All Memory And Fate Driven Deep Beneath The Waves, Let Me Forget About Today Until Tomorrow.