I Have Dined With Kings, I've Been

I Practice A Faith That's Been Long Abandoned Ain't No Altars On This Long And Lonesome Road

Bob Dylan Wrote In His Elliptical Memoir, Chronicles: Volume One, He Was Washed Up In The 1980s, No Longer A Commercial Success, And No Longer Putting Out Good Work.

He Hands You A Nickel, He Hands You A Dime. He Asks You With A Grin, If You're Having A Good Time.

I Believe In You, Even Though I Be Outnumbered.

We Don't See The People That Vice Destroys. We Just See The Glamour Of It - Everywhere We Look, From Billboard Signs To Movies, To Newspapers, To Magazines. We See The Destruction Of Human Life.