I Make My Stand And Remain As

I Made A Bargain With Him, The Chief In A World We Can't See. (devil)

I Was So Much Older Then; I'm Younger Than That Now. From The Back Pages

The Radio Makes Hideous Sounds.

There Is A House In New Orleans They Call The Rising Sun, And It's Been The Ruin Of Many A Poor Boy And God I Know I'm One.

I Am Hanging In The Balance Of A Perfect Finished Plan, Like Every Sparrow Falling, Like Every Grain Of Sand.