Bob Dylan - Fallulah

Bob Dylan is for sale

The whole world is for sale

But we don’t have any money

So we’ll just go to hell

Bob Dylan is for sale

And everyone he knows

They try to sell you something

But live the Truman Show

Come with your broken wings

I’ll let you fly with me

Trying to never gate

Over the surface of a shallow sea

One day I feel so lost

Next tape your ecstasy

Until I count the cost

Cause nothing ever comes for free

Hypocrites

Line them up

Firehose

Til you’re shocked

I don’t care

Anymore

What they say

At your way

Hypocrites

Line them up

Firehose

Til you’re shocked

I don’t care

Anymore

What they say

Bob Dylan is for sale

The whole world is for sale

But we don’t have any money

So we’ll just go to hell

Bob Dylan is for sale

And everyone he knows

They try to sell you something

But live the Truman Show

Come with your broken strings

I’ll let you play with me

Inside the lonely hearts

We only cover from a tragedy

Give me your secret tips

Tell me how I should be

Please let me in on it

Don’t wanna feel alone with all my greed

Hypocrites

Line them up

Firehose

Til you’re shocked

I don’t care

Anymore

What they say

At your way

Hypocrites

Line them up

Firehose

Til you’re shocked

I don’t care

Anymore

What they say

Hypocrites

Hypocrites

Bob Dylan is for sale

The whole world is for sale

But we don’t have any money

So we’ll just go to hell

Bob Dylan is for sale

And everyone he knows

They try to sell you something

But live the Truman Show

Bob Dylan is for sale

The whole world is for sale

But you don’t wanna hear it

So you won’t give me hell

Bob Dylan is for sale

And baby, don’t you know?

I’ll try to sell you something

And this is the Truman Show