On "Multitudes," Dylan sighs into the microphone like an exhausted reaper. "I got a tell-tale heart like Mr. Poe / Got skeletons in the walls of people you know," he sings to sparse, clean electric guitar accompaniment. "I drink to the truth / And the things we said / I'll drink to the man who shares your bed." Elsewhere he rhymes "frolic with all the young dudes" with "I contain multitudes." He name-checks Anne Frank and couples "Indiana Jones" with "the Rolling Stones."