Raj Saint Paul - this year's dylan Lyrics

You, oh you, been on my mind
You, oh you, been on my mind
When I'm gonna be this year's Dylan
Or next year's Omaha, I've been feelin
Oh my god I'm getting dumbed in it
I don't know more than a New Jersey minute
You don' want that I'm gonna come back baby
Hit em all, light em up, shoot out the linens
Took you in the forest and feathered the stores
I don't talk about the stars no more, but
I've got that old time spirit
I've got that old time spirit
I don't know what's interesting
That don't get my heart arrested
Is this how we make it all the way
I'll do you one better
I don't wanna have wanna give it all back
Hold on minute what the hell am I sayin
We don't go the other way we go where I'm paying
Your money ain't nothing here
What did you think we were spending
Who's the man who's pretending
I'm the only one he sent
You gotta murder me
I'm the sacrificial beast
I'm the one that's gotta be
Come make me believe
Get it on come unknown
Do that thing we're overgrown
Make a home leave me alone
Give me something I can hold
You know that another way
I'm on this recovery
Got the wind, gotta roam
I don't miss that anymore
I don't miss that anymore
You don' want that I'm gonna come back baby
Hit em all, light em up, shoot out the linens
Took you in the forest and feathered the stores
I don't talk about the stars no more, but
I've got that old time spirit
I've got that old time spirit
You, oh you, been on my mind