Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
[Verse 1]
Fat man lookin’ in a blade of steel
Thin man lookin’ at his last meal
Hollow man lookin’ in a cottonfield
For dignity
[Verse 2]
Wise man lookin’ in a blade of grass
Young man lookin’ in the shadows that pass
Poor man lookin’ through painted glass
For dignity
[Verse 3]
Somebody got murdered on New Year’s Eve
Somebody said that dignity was the first to leave
I went into the city, into the town
Into the land of the midnight sun
[Verse 4]
Searchin’ high, searchin’ low
Searchin’ everywhere I know
Askin’ the cops wherever I go
"Have you seen dignity?"
[Verse 5]
Blind man breakin’ out of a trance
Puts both his hands in the pockets of chance
Hopin’ to find one circumstance
Of dignity
[Verse 6]
I went to the wedding of Mary Lou
She said, “I don’t want nobody see me talkin’ to you”
Said she could get killed if she told me what she knew
About dignity
[Verse 7]
I went down where the vultures feed
I would’ve gone deeper, but there wasn’t any need
Heard the tongues of angels and the tongues of men
Wasn’t any difference to me
[Verse 8]
Chilly wind sharp as a razor blade
House on fire, debts unpaid
Gonna stand at the window, gonna ask the maid
"Have you seen dignity?"
[Verse 9]
Drinkin’ man listens to the voice he hears
In a crowded room full of covered-up mirrors
Lookin’ into the lost forgotten years
For dignity
[Verse 10]
I met Prince Phillip in the home of the blues
Said he’d give me information if his name wasn’t used
He wanted money up front, he said he'd abused
By dignity
[Verse 11]
Footprints runnin’ ’cross the silver sand
Steps goin’ down into tattoo land
I met the sons of darkness and the sons of light
In the bordertowns of despair
[Verse 12]
Got no place to fade, got no coat
I’m on the rollin’ river in a jerkin’ boat
Tryin’ to read a letter to me somebody wrote
About dignity
[Verse 13]
Sick man lookin’ for the doctor’s cure
Lookin’ at his hands for the lines that were
And into every masterpiece of literature
For dignity
[Verse 14]
Englishman stranded in the blackheart wind
Combin’ his hair back, his future looks thin
He bites the bullet and he looks within
For dignity
[Verse 15]
Someone showed me a picture, I just had laughed
Dignity never been photographed
I went into the red, I went into the black
Wwent into the valley of dry bone dreams
[Verse 16]
So many roads, so much at stake
So many dead ends, I’m at the edge of the lake
Sometimes I wonder what it’s gonna take
To find dignity
Dignity (Live at Sony Music Studios, New York, NY - November 1994) was written by Bob Dylan.
Dignity (Live at Sony Music Studios, New York, NY - November 1994) was produced by Jeff Rosen.
Bob Dylan released Dignity (Live at Sony Music Studios, New York, NY - November 1994) on Tue Apr 25 1995.