those would be the words of dylan
how are you feelin'

not paricularly good
my shirt doesn't have a hood

matter of fact it is not a shirt at all
it is a t-shirt after all

som say a boheme is not at home
in his own skin
he should begin
to plan

two ways to go
go for the show

not the horse to come in the top three
but what's inside of me

on the pavement