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----       Bob Dylan        - 118.33% ----
----    Sherlock Holmes     -  89.57% ----
----           U2           - 124.61% ----
----     Pete Townshend     - 102.51% ----

But lately I feel like I just want a friend to call my own
But you take what you can for him and for me.
Holmes had been leaning back in his chair, with his finger-tips together.
Well, there's no way I can reward you.

Handy Dandy, he got a harmonious tongue
When you give me a chill
My brother and I would not feel so all alone
And point away from the train line

Yeah, I went down to 12th street
That's the story of the rabbit man
Love is just a memory
Don't want to bury nobody, don't want to deal with a dog gone thing

As the last ship sails and the moon but when I got back and took
Fast food, I want fast food, I want fast food
Of course it is a sign of his passion.
Lift up your eyes and the touch of her fingertips

Two by two, they stepped into the cab, and seen him driven through the darkness.
On top of the mass
Well, it must be wrong
I am aware that I was hearing was a million to one

In the time of day
And I wait for you
You free me from the little I see
The question was hardly out of my window, I saw him standing in the doorway

Look around you, it's just bound to kill me dead
Do I tell you that.
That I would be sleeping
I saw you break down in front of me were coming to blows

You say I'm a pimp
And all the white folks who watched
Oh, Jokerman, you know what I can say I didn't give to you
Keeping away from the window, so that I could handle it

Everything's flowing all at the same old page
And here is the best part, you have a quick eye for colour.
And the locusts sang off in the custody of the detective.
Old memories of you to be crying

Two attempts of the friends to hush the matter up, I feel that I am
I've traveled from the mountains of the past
When you gonna get out of here unscarred
no they can't make it on your own

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But we run on laughing with no one else on earth
I wish you love and I lost my heart
I think he was a friend of spirit
Tonight I'll park out on the dance floor

I was up all night in the dark
We cover you like a fig leaf
Pack it in, I heard you can, can you fly?
Went down to see my sugar girl

Feel like I was an unmarried girl
It's the middle of this
You got a broken jaw
Forget it, brother, you can go out with him

Looks like you got a place like that to no one
I'm not the kind of clothes I wear
That are so hard to be a big deal
Now I only got a little faith for hire

The sun and the moon was shining bright
I'm down to a cinder
Like a spirit in the night, it gives
Come back home to Buffalo

And you don't even know what you had in mind
She probably works in a rock and roll up and down
Oh no! Who am I to ask you to stop me baby
Deny, lies, lies, lies, lies, lies, lies, lies, lies, lies, lies, lies

And my love for you is a hurricane
They just stand back and let it shoot right through you
But it's one of those cars, yeah oh
He was drunk and I was a zero

It sure feels good to be king, whatever it pays
Gonna be a rumble out on the streets of this town
Baby, tie your hair back in a few of my own fault lines
Oh baby, don't it feel like some never ending test?

But it did not fail
This one leads to that
And I know that you keep me hanging on, oh
One I wouldn't have it, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

And he knows what he got to do won't hurt anyone
It's gonna take a little time for me to stand up
The only thing she'd need to carry on and wonder why
There is always me and you up there

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Change the way you move
My brother walked with me to the sun
Well, I ain't no king, but I ain't in the sky
I'd be the meanest man in this whole wide country over

Way down on the floor.
On a bed of clover
You know the night I heard she died.
She rolled and she cried till I thought she was coming on to me

I don't need to see the ocean roll;
Don't hang me up but don't let me waste it this time
Just look through your things
You never do what you hope I'll do

I will see you up in hospital green
Brother is on the rise
Trying to get to me
Well you know, I've been there too

I'll be glad to see him born.
You are my dance and I am in Alabama two thousand miles away
You're the wish that I could not obey
harnessed some of the voodoo

To the chains out in the middle of a heart
Pink thing they're a whole new rivers bed;
If you come to mind
For all my boys and girls and the manner in which

That's the way it's always been that way.
Yea, just like you and
You can believe what you want me to go
Well, the prices up and the sky was cloudy

I've run just as far as my eye could see.
No matter where you try to divide and conquer
You cry a little in the dark, let me disappear
To a station at the back of the bars of our cell;

And I chopped and I carried my pillbag and waded those waters
If it looks too dark to speak the words?
By future generations riding on the subway trains,
At the age of fif-teen.

Dolly says I want to see your mooney, mooney face
As I walk along and joke
On a pile of sand,
As you bathe your brand new catalog nylon nightie