09-12-2020, 10:03
(This post was last modified: 20-12-2020, 04:06 by CRAZY-HORSE.)
BOB DYLAN "rough and rowdy ways"
his thirty-nineth studio set...
nobody saw this coming, no hints to it or lead up on his website or anywhere more than a couple of weeks prior to its release.
first thing we all heard was the epic seventeen minute opus to the assassination of JFK with only piano/strings accompanyment, of which, the keys were played by Fiona Apple.
other songs in the styles of jazz and blues, and thumping blues rock.
lyrically its still as good as anything in his vast back catalogue.
his voice isnt quite as rough and raspy as it has been.
his best album of the millenium IMO.
as one reviewer put it "this is the vaccine we needed during these unsure times"...
I LOVE THIS ALBUM
tracks:
1. i contain multitudes **
2. false prophet ***
3. my own versions of you **
4. ive made up my mind to give myself to you **
5. black rider ***
6. goodbye Jimmy Reed **
7. mother of muses ***
8. crossing the Rubicon ***
9. key west **
10. murder most foul **
3s - 4
2s - 6
1s - 0
rating: 2.4
Another day that don't end
Another ship goin' out
Another day of anger, bitterness, and doubt
I know how it happened
I saw it begin
I opened my heart to the world and the world came in
Hello Mary Lou
Hello Miss Pearl
My fleet-footed guides from the underworld
No stars in the sky shine brighter than you
You girls mean business and I do too
Well I'm the enemy of treason
Enemy of strife
I'm the enemy of the unlived meaningless life
I ain't no false prophet
I just know what I know
I go where only the lonely can go
I'm first among equals
Second to none
The last of the best
You can bury the rest
Bury 'em naked with their silver and gold
Put them six feet under and I'll pray for their souls
What are you lookin' at
There's nothing to see
Just a cool breeze that's encircling me
Let's go for a walk in the garden
So far and so wide
We can sit in the shade by the fountain-side
I search the world over
For the Holy Grail
I sing songs of love
I sing songs of betrayal
Don't care what I drink
I don't care what I eat
I climbed the mountains of swords on my bare feet
You don't know me darlin'
You never would guess
I'm nothing like my ghostly appearance would suggest
I ain't no false prophet
I just said what I said
I'm just here to bring vengeance on somebody's head
Put out your hand
There's nothing to hold
Open your mouth
I'll stuff it with gold
Oh you poor devil look up if you will
The city of God is up there on the hill
Hello stranger
Hello and goodbye
You rule the land
But so do I
You lusty old mule
You got a poison brain
I'll marry you to a ball and chain
You know darlin'
The kind of life that I live
When your smile meets my smile something's got to give
I ain't no false prophet
No I'm nobody's bride
Can't remember when I was born
And I forgot when I died
"BTO....Bachman,Turner,Overweight
They were big in the 70s....for five minutes,on a Saturday,after lunch..." - Me 2014.
They were big in the 70s....for five minutes,on a Saturday,after lunch..." - Me 2014.

