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Silvio, I Gotta Go, Find Out Something Only Dead Men Know.

Just In Time For Bob Dylan To Recoil From The Attention, Leave The City For Woodstock, And Turn His Back On Fame.

I Change During The Course Of A Day. I Wake And I'm One Person, And When I Go To Sleep I Know For Certain I'm Somebody Else.

The Real Power Is In The Hands Of Small Groups Of People And I Don't Think They Have Titles.

The Only Sound That's Left After The Ambulances Go Is Cinderella Sweeping Up On Desolation Row.