warning

It’s a hard rain’s a-gonna fall

He not busy being born is busy dying

There must be some way out of here, said the joker to the thief

The hour is getting late

If you cannot bring good news, then don’t bring any

Crash on the levee, mama, water’s gonna overflow

This wheel’s on fire, rolling down the road

Señor, señor, do you know where we’re headin’?

There’s a slow, slow train comin’ up around the bend

Freedom just around the corner for you, but with truth so far off, what good will it do?

The world's so packed with sinners, you'd think it was the end

When the night comes falling from the sky, I hope that you’re ready to go

There’s a whole lot of people seein’ double tonight

Ring them bells, ye heathen, from the city that dreams

Look up, look up, seek your Maker, ’fore Gabriel blows his horn

Watch the direction of the wind, and beware of the rising flood

Black rider, black rider, hold it right there

I’m the enemy of the unlived meaningless life