Another triumph for Bob Dylan. This album is very, very, very good.
Now playing on repeat.
Got a tell-tale heart like Mr. Poe—from I Contain Multitudes, on Rough and Rowdy Ways
Got skeletons in the walls of people you know
I’ll drink to the truth and the things we said
I’ll drink to the man that shares your bed
I paint landscapes, and I paint nudes
I contain multitudes