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I Contain Multitudes

Bob Dylan
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[00:13.42] Today, tomorrow, and yesterday, too

[00:19.42] The flowers are dyin' like all things do

[00:24.67] Follow me close, I’m going to Balian Bali

[00:30.67] I'll lose my mind if you don't come with me

[00:36.42] I fuss with my hair, and I fight blood feuds

[00:42.42] I contain multitudes

[00:47.91] Got a tell-tale heart, like Mr. Poe

[00:53.67] Got skeletons in the walls of people you know

[00:59.92] I’ll drink to the truth and the things we said

[01:05.66] I'll drink to the man that shares your bed

[01:11.41] I paint landscapes, and I paint nudes

[01:17.67] I contain multitudes

[01:23.17] Red Cadillac and a black mustache

[01:29.92] Rings on my fingers that sparkle and flash

[01:35.16] Tell me, what's next? What shall we do?

[01:41.17] Half my soul, baby, belongs to you

[01:46.17] I relic and I frolic with all the young dudes

[01:52.42] I contain multitudes

[01:58.16] I'm just like Anne Frank, like Indiana Jones

[02:04.17] And them British bad boys, The Rolling Stones

[02:09.17] I go right to the edge, I go right to the end

[02:14.92] I go right where all things lost are made good again

[02:21.16] I sing the songs of experience like William Blake

[02:27.66] I have no apologies to make

[02:32.91] Everything's flowing all at the same time

[02:39.41] I live on the boulevard of crime

[02:44.66] I drive fast cars, and I eat fast foods

[02:50.92] I contain multitudes

[02:57.66] Pink petal-pushers, red blue jeans

[03:03.17] All the pretty maids, and all the old queens

[03:08.17] All the old queens from all my past lives

[03:14.66] I carry four pistols and two large knives

[03:19.66] I'm a man of contradictions, I'm a man of many moods

[03:26.17] I contain multitudes

[03:33.17] You greedy old wolf, I'll show you my heart

[03:36.92] But not all of it, only the hateful part

[03:42.92] I’ll sell you down the river, I’ll put a price on your head

[03:48.41] What more can I tell you? I sleep with life and death in the same bed

[03:55.17] Get lost, madame, get up off my knee

[04:01.42] Keep your mouth away from me

[04:06.42] I'll keep the path open, the path in my mind

[04:11.91] I’ll see to it that there's no love left behind

[04:17.67] I'll play Beethoven's sonatas, and Chopin’s preludes

[04:24.17] I contain multitudes