Contextual Analysis of "bob dylan" in Lyrics

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the whole world is for sale

allah

buddha

hey

i wrote you a song

i'm like a friend of dylan's

our shovels meeting in some crisis

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and oj's wife's crawling back from the dead

tout ce que tu m'as dit

tout ce que tu m'as dit

they can't handle this shit

i'm top notch nigga

cuando el sol empieza a caer

pero bob es muy discreto y no dice nada

i keep having dreams

of people wrapped up tight in the things that will kill them

bob marley

bob fisher on that beat

getaucht aus den tiefen seiner lieblingscouch

kam

or real slow? checking out the stereo. cassette

motivation tapes. tricked up winnebago

daddy's got a girlfriend in another town

and time marches on

ben lee you suck

cause you've been writing all his hits

when it's already passed her by

didn't know it could feel this good to be alive

she brushes her hair

and i share with my friends a couple of beers

winds of change keep on blowing

blowing

winds of change keep on blowing

blowing

dulce hogar

!maldicion!