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?
/.../
You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.
Bob Dylan - Bob Dylan - Like A Rolling Stone
- October 21, 2006
- Dire
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