We are a commune of inquiring, skeptical, politically centrist, capitalist, anglophile, traditionalist New England Yankee humans, humanoids, and animals with many interests beyond and above politics. Each of us has had a high-school education (or GED), but all had ADD so didn't pay attention very well, especially the dogs. Each one of us does "try my best to be just like I am," and none of us enjoys working for others, including for Maggie, from whom we receive neither a nickel nor a dime. Freedom from nags, cranks, government, do-gooders, control-freaks and idiots is all that we ask for.
I liked the song back then, and still do, even though he was probably on drugs when he wrote it. It's a perfect example of the fuzzy kind of "thinking" that college-age kids exhibit before their brains have learned how to think. Apparently Dylan was admitting that he was misled and confused when he was younger, which is probably true for all of us.
I suggest that you reread it, rather than glibly calumnifying the singer. It has been well-documented that the only drug he consumed during these recording sessions was French red wine. He was deliberately writing in a 'folksy' idiom, and poetically so at that, but there was nothing 'fuzzy' about the thinking expressed in this song. His attack on the notion of 'equality' and more particularly the excessive regard shown to it, was astute and well before its time. The self-awareness expressed in the song is very honest and unusual in a man so young.