Mixed‐Up Confusion Songtext
von Bob Dylan

I got mixed up confusion
Man, it′s a-killin' me

Well, there′s too many people
And they're all too hard to please

Well, my hat's in my hand
Babe, I′m walkin′ down the line


An' I′m lookin' for a woman
Whose head′s mixed up like mine

Well, my head's full of questions
My temp′rature's risin' fast

Well, I′m lookin′ for some answers
But I don't know who to ask

But I′m walkin' and wonderin′
And my poor feet don't ever stop

Seein′ my reflection
I'm hung over, hung down, hung up!