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from Lou Reed / John Cale - Songs For Drella (1990)
It was a very cold clear fall night
I had a terrible dream Billy name and brigid were playing under my stair case on the second floor about two o'clock in the morning I woke up because amos and archie had started barking That made me very angry because I wasn't feeling well and I told them I was very cross the real me that they just better remember what happened to sam the bad cat that was left at home and got s Nd went pussy heaven It was a very cold clear fall night Some snowflakes were falling Gee, it was so beautiful And so I went to get my camera to take some pictures And then I was taking the pictures But the exposure thing wasn't right And I was going to call fred or gerry To find out how to get set it I was too late And then I remembered they were still probably at dinner And anyway I felt really bad and didn't want to talk to anybody But the snowflakes were so beautiful and real looking And I really wanted to hold them And that's when I heard the voices From down the hall near the stairs So I got a flashlight And I was scared and I went out into the hallway There's been all kinds of troubles Lately in the neighborhood And someone's got to bring home the bacon and anyway There were brigid and billy playing And under the stair case Was a little meadow sort of like the park at 23rd street Where all the young kids go and play frisbee Gee, that must be fun Maybe we should do an article on that in the magazine But they'll just tell me I'm stupid and it won't sell But I'll just hold my ground this time, I mean It's my magazine, isn't it? So I was thinking that as the snowflakes fell And I heard those voices having so much fun Gee, it would be so great to have some fun So I called billy But either he didn't hear me or he didn't want to answer Which was so strange Because Even if I don't like reunions I've always loved billy I'm so glad he's working I mean it's different than ondine He keeps touring with those movies And he doesn't even pay us and the film I mean the film's just going to disintegrate and then what I mean he's so normal off of drugs I just don't get it And then I saw john cale He's been looking really great He's been coming by the office to exercise with me Ronnie said I have a muscle But he's been really mean since he went to aa I mean what does it mean When you give up drinking and then you're still so mean He says I'm being lazy but I'm not I'm just can't find any ideas I mean I'm just not Let's face it Going to get any ideas up at the office And seeing john made me think of the velvets And I had been thinking about them When I was on st. marks place Going to that new gallery those sweet new kids have opened But the thought I was old And then I saw the old dom The old club where we did our first shows It was so great And I don't understand about that velvet's first album I mean I did the cover I was the producer And I always see it repackaged And I've never gotten a penny from it How could that be I should call henry But it was good seeing john I did a cover for him But I did in black and white and he change it to color It would have been worth more if he'd left it my way But you can never tell any body anything I've leaned that I tried calling again to billy and john They wouldn't recognize me it was like I wasn't there Why won't they let me in And then I saw lou I'm so mad at him Lou reed got married and didn't invite me I mean is it because he thought I'd bring too many people I don't get it Could have at least called I mean he's doing so great Why doesn't he call me? I saw him at the mtv show And he was one row away and he didn't even say hello I don't get it You know I hate lou I really do He won't even hire us for his videos And I was proud of him I was so scared today There was blood leaking thought my shirt From those old scars from being shot And the corset I wear to keep my insides in was hurting And I did three sets of fifteen pushups And four sets of ten setups But then my insides hurt And I saw drops of blood on my shirt and I remember The doctors saying I was dead And then later they had to take blood out of my hand 'couse they ran out or veins But then All this thinking was making me an old grouch And you can't do anything anyway so If they wouldn't let me play with them in my own dream I was just going to have to make another And another And another Gee, wouldn't it be funny if I died in this dream Before I could make another one up And nobody called And nobody came |
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| from Lou Reed - The Sire Years : Complete Albums Box (2015) | |||||
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from Lou Reed - Perfect Day (2009)
I'm just a gift to the women of this world
I'm just a gift to the women of this world Responsibility sits so hard on my shoulder Like a good wine, I'm better as I grow older, and now - - I'm just a gift to the women of this world I'm just a gift to the women of this world I'm just a gift to the women of this world It's hard to settle for second best After you've had me, you know that you've had the best And now you know that - - I'm just a gift to the women of this world (I'm just a gift to the women of this world) (I'm just a gift to the women of this world) Responsibility sits hard on my shoulder Like a good wine, I'm better as I get older, and now - - I'm just a gift to the women of this world You know that I'm just a gift to the women of this world Just a gift now (I'm just a gift to the women of this world) (I'm just a gift to the women of this world) (I'm just a gift to the women of this world) (I'm just a gift to the women of this world, just now) (I'm just a gift to the women of this world, just a gift) (I'm just a gift to the women of this world) I'm just a gift to the women of this world I'm just a gift to the women of this world .... |
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from Lou Reed - Set The Twilight Reeling (1996)
You're an adventurer you sail across the oceans you climb the Himalayas seeking truth and beauty as a natural state You're a queen reborn worshipped from above afar some see you as an elixir an elemental natural seeking perfect grace In a catacomb or cave of endless drawings prehistoric or religious your accomplishments prodigious seeking out the perfect tone Your language so clear your voice perfectly turning as in the city I sit yearning blowing rings of smoke from thin cigars or driving fast in foreign cars to capture your remains, huh You're an adventurer a turban wet wrapped 'round your head on the mountainside they predict your death oh how you fooled them all But subjects are a poor excuse when what you really want's a muse an inspirating knowledge of what comes before Ooohhh, speeds of light the momentary flicker of a candle in its wicker basket smoking wax, facts Did you find that superior knowledge that eluded you in college Did you find that super vortex that could cause your cerebral cortex ooohhh, to lose its grip You're an adventurer you were out looking for meaning while the rest of us were steaming in an inspirating ah, urban pit An adventurer you enter as I'm dreaming I wish I'd never wake up Differentiating scheming from my one true love You're an adventurer you love the angles and the cherries the height and width of levies the natural bridge and tunnels of the human race You're an adventurer nothing seem to scare you and if it does it won't dissuade you you just will not think about it you dismiss it and defocus you redefine the locus of your time in space, race As you move further from me and though I understand the thinking and have often done the same thing I find parts of me gone You're an adventurer and though I'll surely miss you and of course I'll survive without you and maybe good will come of that But at this point, ah I anticipate some grieving and although I know your leaving is a necessary adjunct to what we both do An adventurer splitting up the atom splitting up the once was splitting up the essence of our star-crossed fate None who meet you do forget you, my adventurer my adventurer, my adventurer-venturer my adventuress |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground (1996)
If you close the door, the night could last forever
Keep the sunshine out and say hello to never All the people are dancing and they're havin such fun I wish it could happen to me but if you close the door, I'd never have to see the day again. If you close the door, the night could last forever, Leave the wineglass out and drink a toast to never Oh, someday I know someone will look into my eyes and say hello -- you're my very special one-- but if you close the door, I'd never have to see the day again. Dark cloudy bars Shiny Cadillac cars and the people on subways and trains Looking gray in the rain As they stand disarrayed And if you close the door, the night could last forever. Leave the sunshine out and say hello to never all the people are dancing and they're having such fun I wish it could happen to me 'Cause if you close the door, I'd never have to see the day again. I'd never have to see the day again. (once more) I'd never have to see the day again. |
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from Velvet Underground - Chronicles (2005)
one-two-three
If you close the door, the night could last forever Keep the sunshine out and say hello to never All the people are dancing and they're havin such fun I wish it could happen to me but if you close the door, I'd never have to see the day again. If you close the door, the night could last forever, Leave the wineglass out and drink a toast to never Oh, someday I know someone will look into my eyes and say hello -- you're my very special one-- but if you close the door, I'd never have to see the day again. Dark cloudy bars Shiny Cadillac cars and the people on subways and trains Looking gray in the rain As they stand disarrayed over people look wear in the dark And if you close the door, the night could last forever. Leave the sunshine out and say hello to never all the people are dancing and they're having such fun I wish it could happen to me 'Cause if you close the door, I'd never have to see the day again. I'd never have to see the day again. (once more) I'd never have to see the day again. |
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from Lou Reed - Rock And Roll Diary (1980)
Don't you feel so lonely when it's in the afternoon
and you gotta face it all through the night Don't it make you believe that something's gonna have to happen soon oh baby, all through the night All through the night oh baby, all through the night All through the night all through the night Have you ever played with an all night band and gone trough it, baby all through the night When the daytime descends in a night time of hell everybody's gone to look for a bell to ring all through the night And they do it, all through the night babe, all through the night When the words were donw and the poetry comes and the novel's written and the book is done you said, oh Lord, lover, baby, give it to me all through the night And she says it - 연 주 중- My best friend Sally, she got sick and I'm feeling mighty ill myself it happens all the time and all through the night I went to Saint Vincent's and I'm watching the ceiling round on the ground fall down on her body as she's lying said, oh babe, gotta celebrate all through the night Feel so sad I cried all through the night I said, oh Jesus, all through the night If the sinners sin and the good man's gone and a woman can't come and help him home and what you're gonna do about it when they go on all through the night and they sing, oh baby, oh baby, oh baby all through the night and he says, give it to me all through the night It ain't so much when a man's gotta cry give a little loving and some peace of mind I said, hey babe, give it to me all through the night And some people wait for things that never come and some people dream of things they've never been done they do it, oh baby, all through the night The city's funny and the country's quiet but I'd wanna know why they don't have a riot why don't they do it, baby, all through the night Ooohhh mama, ooohhh mama, tell me 'bout it all through the night I want to have it all through the night If Christmas comes only once a year why can't anybody shed just one tear for things that don't happen all through the night Ooohhh mama, all through the night oh baby, do it to me all through the night Easy, easy, baby, why don't you give it to - - me all through the night |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
And what costume shall the poor girl wear
To all tomorrow's parties A hand-me-down dress from who knows where To all tomorrow's parties And where will she go and what shall she do When midnight comes around She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown And cry behind the door And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties Why silks and linens of yesterday's gowns To all tomorrow's parties And what will she do with Thursday's rags When Monday comes around She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown And cry behind the door And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties For Thursday's child is Sunday's clown For whom none will go mourning A blackened shroud, a hand-me-down gown Of rags and silks, a costume Fit for one who sits and cries For all tomorrow's parties |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
And what costume shall the poor girl wear
To all tomorrow's parties A hand-me-down dress from who knows where To all tomorrow's parties And where will she go and what shall she do When midnight comes around She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown And cry behind the door And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties Why silks and linens of yesterday's gowns To all tomorrow's parties And what will she do with Thursday's rags When Monday comes around She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown And cry behind the door And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties For Thursday's child is Sunday's clown For whom none will go mourning A blackened shroud, a hand-me-down gown Of rags and silks, a costume Fit for one who sits and cries For all tomorrow's parties |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
And what costume shall the poor girl wear
To all tomorrow's parties A hand-me-down dress from who knows where To all tomorrow's parties And where will she go and what shall she do When midnight comes around She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown And cry behind the door And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties Why silks and linens of yesterday's gowns To all tomorrow's parties And what will she do with Thursday's rags When Monday comes around She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown And cry behind the door And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties For Thursday's child is Sunday's clown For whom none will go mourning A blackened shroud, a hand-me-down gown Of rags and silks, a costume Fit for one who sits and cries For all tomorrow's parties |
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from Lou Reed - Animal Serenade [live] (2004)
And what costume shall the poor girl wear
To all tomorrow's parties A hand-me-down dress from who knows where To all tomorrow's parties And where will she go and what shall she do When midnight comes around She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown And cry behind the door And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties Why silks and linens of yesterday's gowns To all tomorrow's parties And what will she do with Thursday's rags When Monday comes around She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown And cry behind the door And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties For Thursday's child is Sunday's clown For whom none will go mourning A blackened shroud, a hand-me-down gown Of rags and silks, a costume Fit for one who sits and cries For all tomorrow's parties |
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from The Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico [Original Album (Rarities Edition)] (2012)
And what costume shall the poor girl wear
To all tomorrow's parties A hand-me-down dress from who knows where To all tomorrow's parties And where will she go, and what shall she do When midnight comes around She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown and cry behind the door And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties Why silks and linens of yesterday's gowns To all tomorrow's parties And what will she do with Thursday's rags When Monday comes around She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown and cry behind the door And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties For Thursday's child is Sunday's clown For whom none will go mourning A blackened shroud A hand-me-down gown Of rags and silks - a costume Fit for one who sits and cries For all tomorrow's parties |
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from The Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico [Original Album (Rarities Edition)] (2012)
And what costume shall the poor girl wear
To all tomorrow's parties A hand-me-down dress from who knows where To all tomorrow's parties And where will she go, and what shall she do When midnight comes around She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown and cry behind the door And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties Why silks and linens of yesterday's gowns To all tomorrow's parties And what will she do with Thursday's rags When Monday comes around She'll turn once more to Sunday's clown and cry behind the door And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties For Thursday's child is Sunday's clown For whom none will go mourning A blackened shroud A hand-me-down gown Of rags and silks - a costume Fit for one who sits and cries For all tomorrow's parties |
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from Legally Blonde 2 (금발이 너무해 2) by Rolfe Kent [ost] (2003)
(Francis Scott Key)
Oh, say, can you see By the dawn's early light What so proudly we hailed At the twilight's last gleaming Whose broad stripes and bright stars Through the perilous fight O'er the ramparts we watched were so Gallantly streaming? America, America, America America, America, America And the rocket's red glare The bombs bursting in air Gave proof through the night That our flag was still there Oh, say, does that star Spangled banner yet wave Over the land of the free And the home of the brave! America, America, America America, America, America America, America, America America, America, America America, America, America America, America ooohhh |
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from Lou Reed - Between Thought And Expression (1992)
(Francis Scott Key)
Oh, say, can you see By the dawn's early light What so proudly we hailed At the twilight's last gleaming Whose broad stripes and bright stars Through the perilous fight O'er the ramparts we watched were so Gallantly streaming? America, America, America America, America, America And the rocket's red glare The bombs bursting in air Gave proof through the night That our flag was still there Oh, say, does that star Spangled banner yet wave Over the land of the free And the home of the brave! America, America, America America, America, America America, America, America America, America, America America, America, America America, America ooohhh |
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from Velvet Underground - V.U. (1999)
If I could be anything in the world that flew
I would be a bat and come swooping after you And if the last time you were here things were a bit askew Well you know what happens after dark When rattlesnakes lose their skins and their hearts And all the missionaries lose their bark Oh, all the trees are calling after you And all the venom snipers after you Are all the mountains bolder after you? If I could be anyone of the things in this world that bite Instead of an ocelot on a leash, I'd rather be a kite And be tied to the end of your string And flying in the air, babe, at night Cause ou know what they say about honey bears When you shave off all their baby hair You have a hairy minded pink bare bear And all the balls are rolling out for you And stones are all erupting out for you And all the cheap bloodsuckers are flying after you Yesterday, Daisy Mae and Biff were grooving on the street And just like in a movie, her hands became her feet Her belly button was her mouth Wich meant she tasted what she'd speak But the funny thing is what happened to her nose It grew until it reached all of her toes Now when people say her feet they mean her nose And curtains laced with diamonds dear for you And all the Roman Noblemen for you And kingdom's Christian Soldiers dear for you And melting ice cap mountain tops for you And knights in flamming silver robes for you And bats that with a kiss turn prince for you Swoop, Swoop oh baby, Rock Rock Swoop, Swoop, Rock, Rock |
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from Lou Reed - Transformer (2002)
If I could be anything in the world that flew
I would be a bat and come swooping after you And if the last time you were here, things were a bit askew Well, you know what happens after dark When rattlesnakes loose their skins and their hearts And all the missionaries loose their bark All the trees are calling after you And all the venom snipers after you Are all the mountains boulder after you If I could be anything of the things in this world that bite Instead of being a tethered ocelot on a leash I’d rather be your kite And be tied to the end of your string And flying in the air, babe, at night Because you know what they say about honey bears When you shave off all their baby hair You’ve got a hairy minded big bare bear And all the bells are rolling out for you And stones are all erupting out for you And all the cheap bloodsuckers are flying after you Yesterday, Daisy Mae end Biff were grooving down the street And just like in a movie, her hands became her feet Her belly button was her mouth Which meant she tasted what she’d speak But the funny thing is what happened to her nose It grew until it reached all of her toes Now, when people say her feet smell, they mean her nose And curtains laced with diamonds, dear, for you And kingdom’s Christian sailors (soldiers), dear, for you And melting ice cap mountains, dear, for you And knights in flaming silver robes for you And bats, that with a kiss turn prince for you Swoop, swoop, oh, baby, rock, rock... |
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from Lou Reed - The Blue Mask (1990)
I ain't no Christian or no born again saint
I ain't no cowboy or Marxist D.A. I ain't no criminal or Reverend Cripple from the right I am just your average guy, trying to do what's right I'm just your average guy an average guy I am just your average guy I'm just an average guy Average guy, I'm just your average guy I'm average looking and I'm average inside I'm an average lover and I live in an average place you wouldn't know me if you met me face to face I'm just your average guy average guy Average guy I'm just an average guy I worry about money and taxes and such I worry that my liver's big and it hurts to the touch I worry about my health and bowels and the crime waves in the street I'm really just your average guy trying to stand on his own two feet I'm just your average guy I'm just your average guy I'm just your average guy average guy Average looks, average taste average height, an average waist Average in everything I do my temperature is 98.2 I'm just your average guy an average guy Average guy I'm just an average guy Average guy I'm just your average guy I'm just your average guy I'm just your average guy Average |
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from Lou Reed - The Raven (2003)
I'm a little balloon and I get puffed up
squeeze me and bend me it's never enough Put your lips around me, blow me up but if you prick me I will pop I'm a little balloon full and firm here is my aft and here is my stern Here's my lips and here's my hose put me down or I will burst If you prick me I will burst |
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from Lou Reed - Ecstasy (2000)
When I think of you Baton Rouge
I think of a Mariachi band I think of sixteen and a crisp green football field I think of a girl I never had When I think of you Baton Rouge I think of a back seat in a car Windows are foggy and so are we as the police asked for our I.D. So helpless so helpless Ooohhh, ooohhh, so helpless ooohhh, so helpless Ooohhh, so helpless so helpless Well I once had a car lost it in a divorce the judge was a woman of course She said give her the car and the house and your taste or else I set the trial date So now when I think of you Baton Rouge and the deep southern belles with their touch I wonder where love ends and hate starts to blush in the fields in the swamps in the rush In the terra-cotta cobwebs of your mind when did you start seeing me as a spider spinning web Of malicious intent and you as poor, poor me at the fire at the joint, this disinterred and broken mount in the bedroom in the house where we were unmarried So helpless, so helpless so helpless So helpless, so helpless so helpless When was I the villain in your heart putting the brake on your start you slapped my face and cried and screamed that's what marriage came to mean The bitterest ending of a dream You wanted children and I did not was that what it was all about You might get a laugh when you hear me shout you might get a laugh when you hear me shout I wish I had So helpless, so helpless so helpless So helpless, so helpless so helpless Sometimes when I think of Baton Rouge I see us with two and a half strapping sons One and a half flushed daughters preparing to marry and two fat grandsons I can barely carry Daddy, uncle, family gathered there for grace a dog in a barbecue pit goes up in space The dream recedes in the morning with a bad aftertaste and I'm back in the big city worn from the race of the chase what a waste So thanks for the card the announcement of child and I must say you and Sam look great Your daughter's gleaming in that - - white wedding dress with pride sad to say I could never bring that to you that wide smile So I try not to think of Baton Rouge or of a, of a, of a Mariachi band Or of sixteen and a crisp green football field and the girl, and the girl I never had So helpless, so helpless so helpless So helpless, so helpless so helpless |
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from Lou Reed - New York (1989)
It might be fun to have a kid that I could kick around
a little me to fill up with my thoughts A little me or he or she to fill up with my dreams a way of saying life is not a loss I'd keep the tyke away from school and tutor him myself keep him from the poison of the crowd But then again pristine isolation might not be the best idea it's not good trying to immortalize yourself Beginning of a great adventure Beginning of a great adventure Why stop at one, I might have ten, a regular TV brood I'd breed a little liberal army in the wood Just like these redneck lunatics I see at the local bar with their tribe of mutant inbred piglets with cloven hooves I'd teach 'em how to plant a bomb, start a fire, play guitar and if they catch a hunter, shoot him in the nuts I'd try to be as progressive as I could possibly be as long as I don't have to try too much Beginning of a great adventure Beginning of a great adventure Susie, Jesus, Bogart, Sam, Leslie, Jill and Jeff Rita, Winny, Andy, Fran and Jet Boris, Bono, Lucy, Ethel, Bunny, Reg and Tom that's a lot of names to try not to forget Carrie, Marlon, Mo and Steve, La Rue and Jerry Lee Eggplant, Rufus, Dummy, Star and The Glob I'd need a damn computer to keep track of all these names I hope this baby thing don't go too far I hope it's true what my wife said to me I hope it's true what my wife said to me, hey I hope it's true what my wife said to me She says, "Baby, it's the beginning of a great adventure" "Babe, beginning of a great adventure" take a look It might be fun to have a kid that I could kick around create in my own image like a god I'd raise my own pallbearers to carry me to my grave and keep me company when I'm a wizened toothless clod Some gibbering old fool sitting all alone drooling on his shirt some senile old fart playing in the dirt It might be fun to have a kid I could pass something on to something better than rage, pain, anger and hurt I hope it's true what my wife said to me I hope it's true what my wife said to me I hope it's true what my wife said to me She says, "Lou, it's the beginning of a great adventure" "Lou, Lou, Lou, beginning of a great adventure" She says, "babe, how you call your lover boy" "Sylvia, quite you call your lover man" |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground (1996)
Well, I'm beginning to see the light.
Well, I'm beginning to see the light. Some people work very hard, but still they never get it right. Well, I'm beginning to see the light. I wanna tell all you people, now. Now, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light. Hey, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light. Wine in the mornin', and some breakfast at night. Well, I'm beginning to see the light. Here we go again, playing the fool again. Here we go again, acting hard again. All right! Well, I'm beginning to see the light! I wanna tell you, ooh-oh-oh! Hey, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light! It comes very softly now. I wore my teeth in my hands so I could miss the hell of a night. Hey! Well, I'm beginning to see the light! Now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light, now! It comes softer! Hey, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light. I met myself in a dream, and I just want to tell you, Everything was alright. Hey, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light. Here comes two of you. Which one will you choose? One is black and one is blue, Don't know just, what to do. Alright! Well, I'm beginning to see the light, oh, now, here she comes! Hey, yeah, baby, I'm beginning to see the light! Oh-ahhhh! Some people work very hard, But still they never get it right. Well, I'm begiing to see the light. Ah, it's getting a little softer, maybe, in there. Now, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light. Ah, it's coming around again, Hey, now, now, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light. One more time. There are problems in these times, But, woo!, none of them are mine! Oh, baby, I'm beginning to see the light. Here we go again, I thought that you were my friend. Here we go again, I thought that you were my friend. How does it feel, to be loved? How does it feel, to be loved? |
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from Velvet Underground - Chronicles (2005)
Well, I'm beginning to see the light.
Well, I'm beginning to see the light. Some people work very hard, but still they never get it right. Well, I'm beginning to see the light. I wanna tell all you people, now. Now, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light. Hey, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light. Wine in the mornin', and some breakfast at night. Well, I'm beginning to see the light. Here we go again, playing the fool again. Here we go again, acting hard again. All right! Well, I'm beginning to see the light! I wanna tell you, ooh-oh-oh! Hey, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light! It comes very softly now. I wore my teeth in my hands so I could miss the hell of a night. Hey! Well, I'm beginning to see the light! Now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light, now! It comes softer! Hey, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light. I met myself in a dream, and I just want to tell you, Everything was alright. Hey, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light. Here comes two of you. Which one will you choose? One is black and one is blue, Don't know just, what to do. Alright! Well, I'm beginning to see the light, oh, now, here she comes! Hey, yeah, baby, I'm beginning to see the light! Oh-ahhhh! Some people work very hard, But still they never get it right. Well, I'm begiing to see the light. Ah, it's getting a little softer, maybe, in there. Now, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light. Ah, it's coming around again, Hey, now, now, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light. One more time. There are problems in these times, But, woo!, none of them are mine! Oh, baby, I'm beginning to see the light. Here we go again, I thought that you were my friend. Here we go again, I thought that you were my friend. How does it feel, to be loved? How does it feel, to be loved? |
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from The Velvet Underground - Universal Masters Collection (2010)
Well, I'm beginning to see the light.
Well, I'm beginning to see the light. Some people work very hard, but still they never get it right. Well, I'm beginning to see the light. I wanna tell all you people, now. Now, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light. Hey, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light. Wine in the mornin', and some breakfast at night. Well, I'm beginning to see the light. Here we go again, playing the fool again. Here we go again, acting hard again. All right! Well, I'm beginning to see the light! I wanna tell you, ooh-oh-oh! Hey, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light! It comes very softly now. I wore my teeth in my hands so I could miss the hell of a night. Hey! Well, I'm beginning to see the light! Now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light, now! It comes softer! Hey, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light. I met myself in a dream, and I just want to tell you, Everything was alright. Hey, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light. Here comes two of you. Which one will you choose? One is black and one is blue, Don't know just, what to do. Alright! Well, I'm beginning to see the light, oh, now, here she comes! Hey, yeah, baby, I'm beginning to see the light! Oh-ahhhh! Some people work very hard, But still they never get it right. Well, I'm begiing to see the light. Ah, it's getting a little softer, maybe, in there. Now, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light. Ah, it's coming around again, Hey, now, now, now, baby, I'm beginning to see the light. One more time. There are problems in these times, But, woo!, none of them are mine! Oh, baby, I'm beginning to see the light. Here we go again, I thought that you were my friend. Here we go again, I thought that you were my friend. How does it feel, to be loved? How does it feel, to be loved? |
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from Lou Reed - Rock And Roll Diary (1980)
In Berlin, by the wall
you were five foot ten inches tall It was very nice candlelight and Dubonnet on ice We were in a small cafe you could hear the guitars play It was very nice it was paradise |
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from Lou Reed 1집 - Lou Reed (1972)
In Berlin, by the wall
you were five foot ten inches tall It was very nice candlelight and Dubonnet on ice We were in a small cafe you could hear the guitars play It was very nice it was paradise |
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from Lou Reed - Berlin (1973)
In Berlin, by the wall
you were five foot ten inches tall It was very nice candlelight and Dubonnet on ice We were in a small cafe you could hear the guitars play It was very nice it was paradise |
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from Lou Reed - Perfect Day (2009)
In Berlin, by the wall
you were five foot ten inches tall It was very nice candlelight and Dubonnet on ice We were in a small cafe you could hear the guitars play It was very nice it was paradise |
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from Lou Reed - Legendary Hearts (1983)
Betrayed by the one who says she loves you
by the one who says she needs you above all other men Betrayed by her fragile, vicious beauty her father did his duty and I lie down betrayed Justice taught her confidence her mother was like steel her cousins, they're all convicts she alone rose above that wheel But a motorcyclist no matter how good is slave to the oncoming truck and the poison of her father was her most pitiless luck Betrayed by the one who says she loves you by the one who says she needs you above all other men Betrayed by her fragile, vicious beauty her father did his duty and I lie down betrayed Three of us lie in this bed night of infamy one of us lies on our back her father's in her head And quick she turns and slaps my face and with her eyes open wide she screams I hate you, I hate you, I hate you but she's looking right past me Betrayed by the one who says she loves you by the one who says that she needs you above all other men Betrayed by her fragile, vicious beauty her father did his duty and I lie down betrayed And I lie down betrayed I lie down betrayed |
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from Lou Reed - Ecstasy (2000)
Big sky, big sky holding up the sun
big sky, big sky holding up the moon Big sky holding down the sea but it can't hold us down anymore Big sky holding up the stars big sky holding Venus and Mars Big sky catch you in a jar but it can't hold us down anymore Big sky, big enormous place big wind blow all over the place Big storm wrecking havoc and waste but it can't hold us down anymore Ooohhh, big goals, big ambitious goals big talk, talking till I fold Big wind talking through torrential love but it can't hold us down anymore Big sin, big sin, big original sin paradise where I've never been Big snake break the skin but you can't hold us down anymore A big house holds a family a big room it holds you and me It's a big mess and baby makes three and you can't hold us down anymore Big news, they're out of their heads big-big-big news, let's fuck them instead There's a big joke did they think we were monks but they can't hold us down anymore A big doll, big enormous eyes big love holds you in a vise A big man who cut them down to size they can't hold us down anymore Big sky, big sky holding up the sun big sky holding, holding up the moon Big sky holding down the sea but it can't hold us down anymore Oh, big doll, big enormous eyes big love holds you in a vise A big man who cut them down to size, ah they can't hold us down anymore Oh-oh, big sky big sky Big sky ah, they can't hold us down anymore |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
The myriad choices of his fate
Set themselves out upon a plate For him to choose What had he to lose Not a ghost bloodied country All covered with sleep Where the black angel did weep Not an old city street in the east Gone to choose And wandering's brother Walked on through the night With his hair in his face On a long splintered cut from the knife of G.T. The rally man's patter ran on through the dawn Until we said so long To his skull-shrill yell Shining brightly red-rimmed and Red-lined with the time Infused with the choice of the mind On ice skates scraping chunks From the bells Cut mouth bleeding razor's Forgetting the pain Antiseptic remains cool goodbye So you fly To the cozy brown snow of the east Gone to choose, choose again Sacrificials remains make it hard to forget Where you come from The stools of your eyes Serve to realize fame, choose again And roverman's refrain of the sacrilege recluse For the loss of a horse Went the bowels and a tail of a rat Come again, choose to go And if Epiphany's terror reduced you to shame Have your head bobbed and weaved Choose a side to be on If the stone glances off Split didactics in two Leave the colors of the mouse trails Don't scream, try between If you choose, if you choose, try to lose For the loss of remain come and start Start the game I che che che che I Che che ka tak koh Choose to choose Choose to choose, choose to go |
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| from The Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico [Original Album (Rarities Edition)] (2012) | |||||
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from Lou Reed - The Raven (2003)
Who's that peeping through my door
sneaking up and down the hall I can't stand it anymore I can't stand it anymore Who's that peeping through my door sneaking up and down the hall I can't stand it anymore I can't stand it anymore Blind rage I'm in a blind rage Blind rage blind rage Blind rage Who's that creeping in my room blocking out the stars and moon I fear you will attack me soon who goes there Who's that creeping in my room blocking out the stars and moon I fear you will attack me soon who goes there Blind rage blind rage Blind rage blind rage I'm in a blind rage Blind rage you're making me scared blind rage make me scared Blind rage Blind rage blind rage Blind rage Blind rage blind rage |
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from Lou Reed - Legendary Hearts (1983)
I'm cruising fast on a motorcycle
down this winding country road And I pass the gravel on the foot of the hill where last week I fell off There's still some oil by the old elm tree and a dead squirrel that I hit But if I hadn't left, I would have struck you dead so I took a ride instead Bottoming out bottoming out Bottoming out bottoming out My doctor says, she hopes I know how lucky I can be after all it wasn't my blood mixed in the dirt that night But this violent rage, turned inward can not be helped by drink And we must really examine this and I say I need another drink Bottoming out bottoming out Bottoming out bottoming out I'm tearing down Route 80 east the sun's on my right side I'm drunk, but my vision's good and I think of my child bride And on the left in shadows I see something that makes me laugh I aim that bike at the fat pothole beyond that underpass Bottoming out bottoming out Bottoming out bottoming out Bottoming out bottoming out Bottoming out bottoming out |
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| from Lou Reed - The RCA/Arista Albums Collection (2016) | |||||
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from Lou Reed - The Raven (2003)
Like to thank all you people for showing up tonight
Sorry about the weather Let's have a big hand for my long time accompianist Manfred Gooseberry Hey Goose Take a bow, relax Be comfortable Have a cocktail on the Poo Poo Lounge And let us entertain you I'd like to sing you a Broadway song I hope that you'll all sing along A little dancing and some sentiment to put your mind at ease I'd like to play you something low and sexy look at our dancers they're so young and pretty, hi Olga And when we start to groove you can hear the saxophones blow Ah, show business is just a wonderful thing All I want is to get down on my knees and sing for you And let the saxophones blow blow baby blow I'd like to sing you a Broadway song I hope that you'll all sing along A little dancing and some sentiment to put your mind at ease I wanna bring a tear to your eye, oh good old Poe don't he make you cry Ain't it great the way he writes about the mysteries of life Ah, show business is just a wonderful thing All I want is to get down on my knees and sing for you And let the saxophones blow Blow baby blow Ah, show business is just a wonderful thing All I want is to get down on my knees and sing for you And let the saxophones blow blow baby blow baby blow baby blow Go Goose go |
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from Lou Reed - The Raven (2003)
Fly through the glass of a window pane
fall through the sky feeling the rain Walk on broken glass your tell-tale heart Look through the bars of a dirty jail cell soar to heaven dive to hell Listen to your tell-tale heart Setting fires in the ghost twilight we see you dress we bolt with fright You see an apparition disappear Jump to the table, jump up the stairs stand on the rooftop, looking out through the air Walk on broken glass your tell-tale heart Lenore, am I dreaming How can death keep us apart, mmmm.. Lenore, I see you burning And I'd walk on burning embers walk on burning embers Walk on burning embers your tell-tale heart Walk on burning embers walk on burning embers Walk on burning embers your tell-tale heart Walk on burning embers walk on burning embers Walk on burning embers your tell-tale heart Heart heart Heart heart Walk on burning embers walk on burning embers Walk on burning embers your tell-tale heart your tell-tale heart Walk on burning embers walk on burning embers Walk on burning embers your tell-tale heart Walk on burning embers walk on burning embers Walk on burning embers your tell-tale heart Walk on burning embers walk on burning embers Walk on burning embers your tell-tale heart |
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from Lou Reed - New York (1989)
You can't depend on your family
You can't depend on your friends You can't depend on a beginning You can't depend on an end You can't depend on intelligence Ooohhh, you can't depend on a god You can only depend on one thing You need a Busload of Faith to get by, watch, baby Busload of Faith to get by You need a Busload of Faith to get by You can depend on the worst always happening You can depend on a murderer's drive You can bet that if he rapes somebody There'll be no problem having a child And you can bet that if she aborts it Pro-Lifers will attack her with rage You can depend on the worst always happening You need a Busload of Faith to get by, yeah Busload of Faith to get by Busload of Faith to get by, babe Busload of Faith to get by You can't depend on the goodly hearted The goodly hearted made lampshades and soap You can't depend on the Sacrament No Father, no Holy Ghost You can't depend on any churches Unless there's a real estate you want to buy You can't depend on a lot of things You need a Busload of Faith to get by, wow Busload of Faith to get by You can't depend on no miracle You can't depend on the air You can't depend on a wise man You can't find them because they're not there You can depend on cruelty Crudity of thought and sound You can depend on the worst always happening You need a Busload of Faith to get by, ha Busload of Faith to get by |
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from Lou Reed - Perfect Night In London [live] (1998)
You can't depend on your family
You can't depend on your friends You can't depend on a beginning You can't depend on an end You can't depend on intelligence Ooohhh, you can't depend on a god You can only depend on one thing You need a Busload of Faith to get by, watch, baby Busload of Faith to get by You need a Busload of Faith to get by You can depend on the worst always happening You can depend on a murderer's drive You can bet that if he rapes somebody There'll be no problem having a child And you can bet that if she aborts it Pro-Lifers will attack her with rage You can depend on the worst always happening You need a Busload of Faith to get by, yeah Busload of Faith to get by Busload of Faith to get by, babe Busload of Faith to get by You can't depend on the goodly hearted The goodly hearted made lampshades and soap You can't depend on the Sacrament No Father, no Holy Ghost You can't depend on any churches Unless there's a real estate you want to buy You can't depend on a lot of things You need a Busload of Faith to get by, wow Busload of Faith to get by You can't depend on no miracle You can't depend on the air You can't depend on a wise man You can't find them because they're not there You can depend on cruelty Crudity of thought and sound You can depend on the worst always happening You need a Busload of Faith to get by, ha Busload of Faith to get by |
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from Lou Reed - Perfect Night In London [live] (1998)
You can't depend on your family
You can't depend on your friends You can't depend on a beginning You can't depend on an end You can't depend on intelligence Ooohhh, you can't depend on a god You can only depend on one thing You need a Busload of Faith to get by, watch, baby Busload of Faith to get by You need a Busload of Faith to get by You can depend on the worst always happening You can depend on a murderer's drive You can bet that if he rapes somebody There'll be no problem having a child And you can bet that if she aborts it Pro-Lifers will attack her with rage You can depend on the worst always happening You need a Busload of Faith to get by, yeah Busload of Faith to get by Busload of Faith to get by, babe Busload of Faith to get by You can't depend on the goodly hearted The goodly hearted made lampshades and soap You can't depend on the Sacrament No Father, no Holy Ghost You can't depend on any churches Unless there's a real estate you want to buy You can't depend on a lot of things You need a Busload of Faith to get by, wow Busload of Faith to get by You can't depend on no miracle You can't depend on the air You can't depend on a wise man You can't find them because they're not there You can depend on cruelty Crudity of thought and sound You can depend on the worst always happening You need a Busload of Faith to get by, ha Busload of Faith to get by |
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from Lou Reed - Ecstasy (2000)
You can't depend on your family
You can't depend on your friends You can't depend on a beginning You can't depend on an end You can't depend on intelligence Ooohhh, you can't depend on a god You can only depend on one thing You need a Busload of Faith to get by, watch, baby Busload of Faith to get by You need a Busload of Faith to get by You can depend on the worst always happening You can depend on a murderer's drive You can bet that if he rapes somebody There'll be no problem having a child And you can bet that if she aborts it Pro-Lifers will attack her with rage You can depend on the worst always happening You need a Busload of Faith to get by, yeah Busload of Faith to get by Busload of Faith to get by, babe Busload of Faith to get by You can't depend on the goodly hearted The goodly hearted made lampshades and soap You can't depend on the Sacrament No Father, no Holy Ghost You can't depend on any churches Unless there's a real estate you want to buy You can't depend on a lot of things You need a Busload of Faith to get by, wow Busload of Faith to get by You can't depend on no miracle You can't depend on the air You can't depend on a wise man You can't find them because they're not there You can depend on cruelty Crudity of thought and sound You can depend on the worst always happening You need a Busload of Faith to get by, ha Busload of Faith to get by |
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from Lou Reed - The Raven (2003)
Caught in the crossbow of ideas and journeys
sit here reliving the other self's mournings Caught in the crossbow of ideas and dawnings stand I Oh oh oh oh Reliving the past of the maddening impulse violent upheaval, the pure driven instinct The pure driven murder, the attraction of daring stand I Why didn't you call on me why didn't you call on me Why didn't you call on me why didn't you call [Rowena:] A wild being from birth my spirit spurns control wondering the wide earth searching for my soul Dimly peering I would surely find what could there be more purely bright in truth's day-star Ooohhh Why didn't you call on me why didn't you call, call on me Why didn't you call on me why didn't you call Why didn't you call on me why didn't you call on me Why didn't you call on me why didn't you call. |
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from Lou Reed - Animal Serenade [live] (2004)
Caught in the crossbow of ideas and journeys
sit here reliving the other self's mournings Caught in the crossbow of ideas and dawnings stand I Oh oh oh oh Reliving the past of the maddening impulse violent upheaval, the pure driven instinct The pure driven murder, the attraction of daring stand I Why didn't you call on me why didn't you call on me Why didn't you call on me why didn't you call [Rowena:] A wild being from birth my spirit spurns control wondering the wide earth searching for my soul Dimly peering I would surely find what could there be more purely bright in truth's day-star Ooohhh Why didn't you call on me why didn't you call, call on me Why didn't you call on me why didn't you call Why didn't you call on me why didn't you call on me Why didn't you call on me why didn't you call. |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground (1996)
Candy says I've come to hate my body
and all that it requires in this world Candy says I'd like to know completely what others so discretely talk about Candy says I hate the quiet places that cause the smallest taste of what will be Candy says I hate the big decisions that cause endless revisions in my mind I'm gonna watch the blue birds fly over my shoulder I'm gonna watch them pass me by Maybe when I'm older What do you think I'd see If I could walk away from me |
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from Lou Reed - Animal Serenade [live] (2004)
Candy says, I've come to hate my body And all that it requires in this world Candy says, I'd like to know completely What all they so discretely talk about I'm gonna watch the bluebirds fly over my shoulder I'm gonna watch them pass me by maybe when I'm older What do you think I'd see if I could walk away from me Candy says, I hate the quiet places That cause the smallest taste of what will be Candy says, I hate the big decisions That cause endless revisions in my mind I'm gonna watch the bluebirds fly over my shoulder I'm gonna watch them pass me by maybe when I'm older What do you think I'd see if I could walk away from me Dooo doo woh Dooo doo doo woh Dooo doo doo woh Dooo doo doo woh Dooo doo doo woh Dooo |
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from Velvet Underground - Chronicles (2005)
Candy says I've come to hate my body
and all that it requires in this world Candy says I'd like to know completely what others so discretely talk about Candy says I hate the quiet places that cause the smallest taste of what will be Candy says I hate the big decisions that cause endless revisions in my mind I'm gonna watch the blue birds fly over my shoulder I'm gonna watch them pass me by Maybe when I'm older What do you think I'd see If I could walk away from me |
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from Lou Reed - Berlin (1973)
Caroline says that I'm just a toy
she wants a man, not just a boy Oh, Caroline says, ooohhh, Caroline says Caroline says she can't help but be mean or cruel, or oh so it seems Oh, Caroline says, Caroline says She say she doesn't want a man who leans Still she is my Germanic - - Queen Yeah, she's my Queen The things she does, the things she says people shouldn't treat others that way But at first I thought I could take it all Just like poison in a vial hey, she was often very vile But of course, I thought I could take it all Caroline says that I'm not a man so she'll go get it catch as catch can Oh, Caroline says, yeah, Caroline says Caroline says moments in time can't continue to be only mine Oh, Caroline says, yeah, Caroline says She treats me like I am a fool But to me she's still a German - - Queen, ooohhh, she's my - - Queen, ya ... Queen, hey baby, she's my Queen (Queen) (Queen) (Queen) (Queen) ... |
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from Lou Reed - Rock And Roll Animal (1990)
Caroline says that I'm just a toy
she wants a man, not just a boy Oh, Caroline says, ooohhh, Caroline says Caroline says she can't help but be mean or cruel, or oh so it seems Oh, Caroline says, Caroline says She say she doesn't want a man who leans Still she is my Germanic - - Queen Yeah, she's my Queen The things she does, the things she says people shouldn't treat others that way But at first I thought I could take it all Just like poison in a vial hey, she was often very vile But of course, I thought I could take it all Caroline says that I'm not a man so she'll go get it catch as catch can Oh, Caroline says, yeah, Caroline says Caroline says moments in time can't continue to be only mine Oh, Caroline says, yeah, Caroline says She treats me like I am a fool But to me she's still a German - - Queen, ooohhh, she's my - - Queen, ya ... Queen, hey baby, she's my Queen (Queen) (Queen) (Queen) (Queen) ... |
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from Lou Reed - Between Thought And Expression (1992)
Caroline says that I'm just a toy
she wants a man, not just a boy Oh, Caroline says, ooohhh, Caroline says Caroline says she can't help but be mean or cruel, or oh so it seems Oh, Caroline says, Caroline says She say she doesn't want a man who leans Still she is my Germanic - - Queen Yeah, she's my Queen The things she does, the things she says people shouldn't treat others that way But at first I thought I could take it all Just like poison in a vial hey, she was often very vile But of course, I thought I could take it all Caroline says that I'm not a man so she'll go get it catch as catch can Oh, Caroline says, yeah, Caroline says Caroline says moments in time can't continue to be only mine Oh, Caroline says, yeah, Caroline says She treats me like I am a fool But to me she's still a German - - Queen, ooohhh, she's my - - Queen, ya ... Queen, hey baby, she's my Queen (Queen) (Queen) (Queen) (Queen) ... |
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from Lou Reed - Between Thought And Expression (1992)
Caroline says
As she gets up off the floor Why is it that you beat me It isn't any fun Caroline says As she makes up her eyes You ought to learn more about yourself Think more than just i But she's not afraid to die All her friends call her "alaska" When she takes speed, they laugh and ask her What is in her mind What is in her mind Caroline says As she gets up from the floor You can hit me all you want to But I don't love you anymore Caroline says While biting her lip Life is meant to be more than this And this is a bum trip But she's not afraid to die All her friends call her "alaska" When she takes speed, they laugh and ask her What is in her mind What is in her mind She put her fist through the window pane It was such a funny feeling It's so cold in alaska It's so cold in alaska It's so cold in alaska |
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from Lou Reed - Perfect Day (2009)
Caroline says
As she gets up off the floor Why is it that you beat me It isn't any fun Caroline says As she makes up her eyes You ought to learn more about yourself Think more than just i But she's not afraid to die All her friends call her "alaska" When she takes speed, they laugh and ask her What is in her mind What is in her mind Caroline says As she gets up from the floor You can hit me all you want to But I don't love you anymore Caroline says While biting her lip Life is meant to be more than this And this is a bum trip But she's not afraid to die All her friends call her "alaska" When she takes speed, they laugh and ask her What is in her mind What is in her mind She put her fist through the window pane It was such a funny feeling It's so cold in alaska It's so cold in alaska It's so cold in alaska |
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The only thing constantly changing is change
and change is always for the worse The worm on the hook always eaten by a fish the fish by bird man or worse A spot on the lung, a spot on your heart an aneurism of the soul The only thing constantly changing is change and it comes equipped with a curse The only thing constantly changing is change and it's always for the worse The only thing constantly changing is change and it's always for the worse The only thing constantly changing is change the living only become dead Your hair falling out, your liver swelled up your teeth rot your gums and your chin Your ass starts to sag, your balls shrivel up your cock swallowed up in their sack The only thing constantly changing is change and it's always change on your back The only thing constantly changing is change and it's always for the worse The only thing constantly changing is change and it's always for the worse, baby The only thing constantly changing is change ashes to ashes to dusk The deer and the rabbit, the musk of your hole filled up with myriad dread, ooohhh The dread of the living, the dread of the living the frightening pulse of the night, ah The only thing constantly changing is change it's changes that will kill us with fright The only thing constantly changing is change and it's always for the worse The only thing constantly changing is change and it's always for the worse The only thing constantly changing is change the only thing constantly changing is change The only thing constantly changing is change and it comes equipped with my curse |
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