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Just a perfect day
Drink sangria in the park And then later, when it gets dark We go home Just a perfect day Feed animals in the zoo Then later a movie, too And then home Oh, it's such a perfect day I'm glad I spent it with you Oh, such a perfect day You just keep me hanging on You just keep me hanging on Just a perfect day Problems all left alone Weekenders on our own It's such fun Just a perfect day You made me forget myself I thought I was someone else Someone good Oh, it's such a perfect day I'm glad I spent it with you Oh, such a perfect day You just keep me hanging on You just keep me hanging on You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow |
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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 Lou Reed - Rock And Roll Diary (1980)
In Berlin, by the wall
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from Lou Reed - Rock And Roll Diary (1980)
I'm waiting for my man
Got 26 dollars in my hand Up to Lexington 125 feelin' sick and dirty Huh, I'm waiting for my man Hey white boy, what you doin' uptown Hey white boy, you chasin' my women around Pardon me sir, it's furthest from my mind I'm just waitin' for a dear-dear friend of mine I'm waiting for my man, come on Here he comes, he's all dressed in black PR shoes and a big straw hat He's never early, he's always late first thing you learn is that you always gotta wait I'm waiting for my man Up to a brownstone, up three flights of stairs Everybody's pinned you and nobody cares He's got the works, gives you sweet taste then you gotta split because you got no time to waste I'm waiting for my man Hey baby, don't you holler, don't you ball and shout I'm feeling good, I'm gonna work it on out I'm feeling good, feeling so fine until tomorrow, but that's just some other time I'm waiting for my man I'm waiting for my man I'm waiting for my man man-man-man-man-man-man-man |
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from Lou Reed - Rock And Roll Diary (1980)
You keep your jealousy and your snide remarks to yourself
you know that I'm not seeing anyone else You just keep your ear down to the ground yell your head off if you hear a sound Here's a whistle, a badge and a phone you can arrest me if I'm not at home And if I don't keep my word I swear I'll keep away Here's some books and a puzzle by Escher here's Shakespeare's Measure For Measure Here's a balloon, a rubber band and a bag why don't you blow them up if you think you've been had Here's a castle, a paper dragon and a moat an earring, a toothbrush and a cloak And if I don't keep my word I swear I'll keep away I swear I'll keep away, from all we've ever done I'll keep away the good times, I'll keep away the fun I swear I'll join the army, or maybe the marines I'll start to wear designer suits and put away my jeans I swear that I'll keep away, from all my old-time friends I'll throw away my records, I'll try to make amends I swear I'll give up gambling, and playing with the rent I'll give up food and drinking, I'll give up a life ill-spent Here's a yardstick you can measure me by here's a coupon, maybe there's something you want to buy Here's a bandied in case you cut your feet here's a rubber mallet you can use on your front teeth Here's a gun no one uses anymore and a bracelet made of some expensive ore And if I don't keep my word you won't see me anymore I swear I'll keep away, from dignity and pride I'll keep away from abstracts, I'll keep it all inside Well, I'll just wrap me up in butter, and melt me on a shelf I'll fry in my own juices, I'll become somebody else Well, I'll just swear to keep away, from everything that's good I'll lie down in the gutter, where I really should I swear I'll light a candle, to every modern foe I swear I'll close the book on this, and not see you anymore 'cause I just got to get away |
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She calls on the phone
she says she doesn't want to be alone She says it's making her neurotic but please don't mistake it for being erotic So alone, so all alone She says let's go for a walk we'll have a drink and maybe we will talk And he thinks she has possibilities if she could just put away her rosary So alone, nobody wants to be alone But I just didn't know I swear to you, I just didn't know I would never make you sad if I had known I never would have said those things to you you have to be crazy to say those things to you Let's face it I made a mistake well you know, fools rush in where angels take a break I can't be smart all of the time and anyway I didn't know you were making time over him To tell you the truth, I forget all about him And you know, I don't think it's nice asking one man about another man's vice I don't care if you pick my head as long as we end up in bed Alone, just the two of us alone I just didn't know I swear to God, I just didn't know Can't you understand that it's frightening when you hear women talking about castrating and hating men who wants to know about how you hate men Well, you said now you wanted to dance so now we're going to dance You said that you weren't complete but we're going to put you on your feet You said that you were very vexed you told me to forget about sex You said you liked me for my mind well, I really love your behind Oh, get up and boogie, oh baby, get up and dance Oh, get, get, get, get up and boogie, baby, oh, get up and dance Shake your booty, mama, oh, get up and dance Your points very clear you're not one to cry into your beer Why don't we go to my place believe me, I'm very chaste And I'm so alone, ao all alone Sure all men are beasts hey, look, I'll sit here quietly and I'll stare at my feet I don't blame you for taking umbrage with animals staring at your cleavage So alone, we're so all alone Hey, do you mind if I turn out the light don't take offense, but why don't you spend the night I know your passions run very deep but at this point we both need sleep So alone, and who wants to be alone |
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from Lou Reed - Rock And Roll Diary (1980)
a) Waltzing Matilda Waltzing Matilda whipped out her wallet the sexy boy smiled in dismay She took out four twenties 'cause she liked round figures everybody's a queen for a day Oh, babe, I'm on fire and you know how I admire your - - body why don't we slip away Although I'm sure you're certain, it's a rarity me flirtin' sha-la-la-la, this way Oh, sha-la-la-la-la, sha-la-la-la-la hey, baby, come on, let's slip away Luscious and gorgeous, oh what a hunk of muscle call out the national guard She creamed in her jeans as he picked up her means from off of the formica topped bar And cascading slowly, he lifted her wholly and boldly out of this world And despite people's derision proved to be more than diversion sha-la-la-la, later on And then sha-la-la-la-la, he entered her slowly and showed her where he was coming from And then sha-la-la-la-la, he made love to her gently it was like she'd never ever come And then sha-la-la-la-la, sha-la-la-la-la when the sun rose and he made to leave You know, sha-la-la-la-la, sha-la-la-la-la neither one regretted a thing b) Street Hassle Hey, that cunt's not breathing I think she's had too much of something or other, hey, man, you know what I mean I don't mean to scare you but you're the one who came here and you're the one who's gotta take her when you leave I'm not being smart or trying to be cold on my part and I'm not gonna wear my heart on my sleeve But you know people get all emotional and sometimes, man, they just don't act rational they think they're just on TV Sha-la-la-la, man why don't you just slip her away You know, I'm glad that we met man it really was nice talking and I really wish that there was a little more time to speak But you know it could be a hassle trying to explain myself to a police officer about how it was that your old lady got herself stiffed And it's not like we could help but there was nothing no one could do and if there was, man, you know I would have been the first But when someone turns that blue well, it's a universal truth and then you just know that bitch will never fuck again By the way, that's really some bad shit that you came to our place with but you ought to be more careful around the little girls It's either the best or it's the worst and since I don't have to choose I guess I won't and I know this ain't no way to treat a guest But why don't you grab your old lady by the feet and just lay her out on the darkened street and by morning, she's just another hit and run You know, some people got no choice and they can't never find a voice to talk with that they can even call their own So the first thing that they see that allows them the right to be why they follow it, you know, it's called bad luck |
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from Lou Reed - Rock And Roll Diary (1980)
Standing on the corner suitcase in my hand Jack is in his corset, Jane is in her vest and me, I'm in a rock 'n' roll band, huh Ridin' in a Stutz Bearcat, Jim you know those were different times Oh, all the poets they studied rules of verse and those ladies they rolled their eyes Sweet Jane, oh Sweet Jane, oh-oh Sweet Jane I'll tell you something that Jack, he is a banker and Jane, she is a clerk And both of them save their monies ha, and when, when they come home from work Ooohhh-wah, sittin' down by the fire, oh-wah the radio does play the classical music there, Jim "The March Of The Wooden Soldiers", all you protest kids you can hear Jack say, get ready, ah Sweet Jane, ah, come on baby Sweet Jane, oh, oh, oh-ah Sweet Jane Some people they like to go out dancing and other people they have to work, just watch me now And there's even some evil mothers, haha well they're gonna tell you that everything is just dirt You know that women never really faint and that villains always blink their eyes, ooohhh And that, you know children are the only ones who blush and that life is just to die But anyone who ever had a heart oh, they wouldn't turn around and break it And anyone who ever played a part oh, they wouldn't turn around and hate it Sweet Jane, oh, wow-woh Sweet Jane Sweet Jane, Sweet Jane Sweet Jane, Sweet Jane Sweet Jane, Sweet Jane ... |
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from Lou Reed - Rock And Roll Diary (1980)
Hey now, bitch, now, baby you better make your face get out of here, quick Maybe your, was getting, ah, too rich It ain't like we ain't never seen this thing before And if it turns you then around then you better hit the door But I know, oh, it's just a temporary thing Oh yeah, it's just a temporary thing You've read too many books, you've seen too many plays And it's things like this, that turn you away Hey, now, now, look, huh, look, hey look, hey look you better think about it twice I know that your good breeding makes it seem not so nice It's just a temporary thing Ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha, it's just a temporary thing Where's the number, where's the dime and where's the phone I feel like a stranger, I guess you wanna go back home Your mother, your father, your brother I guess they wouldn't agree with me But I don't give two shits, they're no better than me Ah-ha, it's just a temporary thing Oh yeah, been there before just a temporary thing It's just a temporary thing Ah bitch, get off my kids, temporary thing Get out, it's just a temporary thing Yeah now, home (it's just a temporary thing) Temporary thing, huh, ah-ha (it's just a temporary thing) .... (it's just a temporary thing) .... (it's just a temporary thing) (it's just a temporary thing) (it's just a temporary thing) |
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from Lou Reed - Rock And Roll Diary (1980)
Holly came from Miami F.L.A.
hitch-hiked her way across the U.S.A. Plucked her eyebrows on the way shaved her leg and then he was a she She says, hey babe, take a walk on the wild side said, hey honey, take a walk on the wild side Candy came from out on the island in the backroom she was everybody's darling But she never lost her head even when she was given head She says, hey babe, take a walk on the wild side said, hey babe, take a walk on the wild side and the coloured girls go Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo Little Joe never once gave it away everybody had to pay and pay A hustle here and a hustle there New York city is the place where they said Hey babe, take a walk on the wild side I Said hey Joe, take a walk on the wild side - 간 주 중- Sugar Plum Fairy came and hit the streets lookin' for soul food and a place to eat Went to the Apollo you should have seen him go go go They said, hey Sugar, take a walk on the wild side I said, hey babe, take a walk on the wild side all right, huh Jackie is just speeding away thought she was James Dean for a day Then I guess she had to crash valium would have helped that dash She said, hey babe, take a walk on the wild side I said, hey honey, take a walk on the wild side and the coloured girls say Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo |
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from Lou Reed - Rock And Roll Diary (1980)
(White light) White light going messin' up my mind (White light) and don't you know, gonna make me go blind (White heat) Oh, white heat, it tickle me down to my toes (White light) ooohhh, have mercy, white light have it, goodness knows (White light) White light going messin' up my brain (White light) oh, white light it's gonna drive me insane (White heat) Oh, white heat, it tickle me down to my toes (White light) oh, white light, I said now, goodness knows do it (Ooohhh, ooohhh, white light) Oh, I surely do love watch that stuff shooting itself in (Ooohhh, ooohhh, white light) watch that side, watch that side don't you know, gonna be dead and bright (Ooohhh, ooohhh, white heat) Yeah, foxy mama, watch her walking down the street (Ooohhh, ooohhh, white light) come upside, your head gonna make a dead end on your street (White light) White light movin' me drain my brain (White light) white light gonna make me really go insane (White heat) Oh, white heat, it tickle me down to my toes (White light) oh, white light, I said now, goodness knows (White light) Oh, white light, it's lightin' up my eyes (White light) don't you know it fills me up with surprise (White heat) Oh, white heat, tickle me down to my toes (White light) oh, white light, I tell you now, goodness knows work at it (Ooohhh, ooohhh, white light) Ooooh, she surely do move speed (Ooohhh, ooohhh, white light) watch that speed freak, watch that speed freak everybody gonna make it every week (Ooohhh, ooohhh, white heat) Oh, sputter mutter, everybody gonna kill their mother (Ooohhh, ooohhh, white light) here she comes, here she comes everybody get it, make me run do it higher |
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Here she comes, you better watch your step
She's going to break your heart in two, it's true It's not hard to realize Just look into her false colored eyes She builds you up to just put you down, what a clown 'Cause everybody knows (She's a femme fatale) The things she does to please (She's a femme fatale) She's just a little tease (She's a femme fatale) See the way she walks Hear the way she talks You're put down in her book You're number 37, have a look She's going to smile to make you frown, what a clown Little boy, she's from the street Before you start, you're already beat She's gonna play you for a fool, yes it's true 'Cause everybody knows (She's a femme fatale) The things she does to please (She's a femme fatale) She's just a little tease (She's a femme fatale) See the way she walks Hear the way she talks |
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from Lou Reed - Rock And Roll Diary (1980)
Somtimes I feel so happy
Somtimes I feel so sad Somtimes I feel so happy But mostly you just make me mad Baby you just make me mad Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes Tought of you as my moutaintop Thought of you as my peak Thought of you as everything I've had but could,t keep I've had but couldn't keep Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes If I could make the world as pure And strange as what I see I'd put you in the mirror I put in front of me I put in front of me Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes Skip a life completely Stuff it in a cup She said money is like us in time It lies but can't stand up Down for you is up Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes It was good what we did yesterday And I'd do it once again The fact that you are married Only proves you're my best friend But it's truly, truly a sin Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eye |
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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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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)
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 Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
European Son
You killed your European son You spit on those under twenty-one But now your blue car's gone You better say so long Hey hey, bye bye bye You made your wallpapers green You want to make love to the scene Your European son is gone You'd better say so long Your clown's bid you goodbye |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
You killed your European son
You spit on those under twenty-one But now your blue car's gone You better say so long Hey hey, bye bye bye You made your wallpapers green You want to make love to the scene Your European son is gone You'd better say so long Your clown's bid you goodbye |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
Here she comes, you better watch your step
She's going to break your heart in two, it's true It's not hard to realize Just look into her false colored eyes She builds you up to just put you down, what a clown 'Cause everybody knows (She's a femme fatale) The things she does to please (She's a femme fatale) She's just a little tease (She's a femme fatale) See the way she walks Hear the way she talks You're put down in her book You're number 37, have a look She's going to smile to make you frown, what a clown Little boy, she's from the street Before you start, you're already beat She's gonna play you for a fool, yes it's true 'Cause everybody knows (She's a femme fatale) The things she does to please (She's a femme fatale) She's just a little tease (She's a femme fatale) See the way she walks Hear the way she talks |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
Here she comes, you better watch your step
She's going to break your heart in two, it's true It's not hard to realize Just look into her false colored eyes She builds you up to just put you down, what a clown 'Cause everybody knows (She's a femme fatale) The things she does to please (She's a femme fatale) She's just a little tease (She's a femme fatale) See the way she walks Hear the way she talks You're put down in her book You're number 37, have a look She's going to smile to make you frown, what a clown Little boy, she's from the street Before you start, you're already beat She's gonna play you for a fool, yes it's true 'Cause everybody knows (She's a femme fatale) The things she does to please (She's a femme fatale) She's just a little tease (She's a femme fatale) See the way she walks Hear the way she talks |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
Here she comes, you better watch your step
She's going to break your heart in two, it's true It's not hard to realize Just look into her false colored eyes She builds you up to just put you down, what a clown 'Cause everybody knows (She's a femme fatale) The things she does to please (She's a femme fatale) She's just a little tease (She's a femme fatale) See the way she walks Hear the way she talks You're put down in her book You're number 37, have a look She's going to smile to make you frown, what a clown Little boy, she's from the street Before you start, you're already beat She's gonna play you for a fool, yes it's true 'Cause everybody knows (She's a femme fatale) The things she does to please (She's a femme fatale) She's just a little tease (She's a femme fatale) See the way she walks Hear the way she talks |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
Heroin
I don't know just where I'm going But I'm gonna try for the kingdom, if I can 'Cause it makes me feel like I'm a man When I put a spike into my vein And I'll tell ya, things aren't quite the same When I'm rushing on my run And I feel just like Jesus' son And I guess that I just don't know And I guess that I just don't know I have made the big decision I'm gonna try to nullify my life 'Cause when the blood begins to flow When it shoots up the dropper's neck When I'm closing in on death And you can't help me now, you guys And all you sweet girls with all your sweet talk You can all go take a walk And I guess that I just don't know And I guess that I just don't know I wish that I was born a thousand years ago I wish that I'd sail the darkened seas On a great big clipper ship Going from this land here to that In a sailor's suit and cap Away from the big city Where a man can not be free Of all of the evils of this town And of himself, and those around Oh, and I guess that I just don't know Oh, and I guess that I just don't know Heroin, be the death of me Heroin, it's my wife and it's my life Because a mainer to my vein Leads to a center in my head And then I'm better off and dead Because when the smack begins to flow I really don't care anymore About all the Jim-Jim's in this town And all the politicians makin' crazy sounds And everybody puttin' everybody else down And all the dead bodies piled up in mounds 'Cause when the smack begins to flow Then I really don't care anymore Ah, when the heroin is in my blood And that blood is in my head Then thank God that I'm as good as dead Then thank your God that I'm not aware And thank God that I just don't care And I guess I just don't know And I guess I just don't know |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
I don't know just where I'm going
But I'm gonna try for the kingdom, if I can 'Cause it makes me feel like I'm a man When I put a spike into my vein And I'll tell ya, things aren't quite the same When I'm rushing on my run And I feel just like Jesus' son And I guess that I just don't know And I guess that I just don't know I have made the big decision I'm gonna try to nullify my life 'Cause when the blood begins to flow When it shoots up the dropper's neck When I'm closing in on death And you can't help me now, you guys And all you sweet girls with all your sweet talk You can all go take a walk And I guess that I just don't know And I guess that I just don't know I wish that I was born a thousand years ago I wish that I'd sail the darkened seas On a great big clipper ship Going from this land here to that In a sailor's suit and cap Away from the big city Where a man can not be free Of all of the evils of this town And of himself, and those around Oh, and I guess that I just don't know Oh, and I guess that I just don't know Heroin, be the death of me Heroin, it's my wife and it's my life Because a mainer to my vein Leads to a center in my head And then I'm better off and dead Because when the smack begins to flow I really don't care anymore About all the Jim-Jim's in this town And all the politicians makin' crazy sounds And everybody puttin' everybody else down And all the dead bodies piled up in mounds 'Cause when the smack begins to flow Then I really don't care anymore Ah, when the heroin is in my blood And that blood is in my head Then thank God that I'm as good as dead Then thank your God that I'm not aware And thank God that I just don't care And I guess I just don't know And I guess I just don't know |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
I'll be your mirror
Reflect what you are, in case you don't know I'll be the wind, the rain and the sunset The light on your door to show that you're home When you think the night has seen your mind That inside you're twisted and unkind Let me stand to show that you are blind Please put down your hands 'Cause I see you I find it hard to believe you don't know The beauty that you are But if you don't let me be your eyes A hand in your darkness, so you won't be afraid When you think the night has seen your mind That inside you're twisted and unkind Let me stand to show that you are blind Please put down your hands 'Cause I see you I'll be your mirror |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
I'll be your mirror
Reflect what you are, in case you don't know I'll be the wind, the rain and the sunset The light on your door to show that you're home When you think the night has seen your mind That inside you're twisted and unkind Let me stand to show that you are blind Please put down your hands 'Cause I see you I find it hard to believe you don't know The beauty that you are But if you don't let me be your eyes A hand in your darkness, so you won't be afraid When you think the night has seen your mind That inside you're twisted and unkind Let me stand to show that you are blind Please put down your hands 'Cause I see you I'll be your mirror |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
I'll be your mirror
Reflect what you are, in case you don't know I'll be the wind, the rain and the sunset The light on your door to show that you're home When you think the night has seen your mind That inside you're twisted and unkind Let me stand to show that you are blind Please put down your hands 'Cause I see you I find it hard to believe you don't know The beauty that you are But if you don't let me be your eyes A hand in your darkness, so you won't be afraid When you think the night has seen your mind That inside you're twisted and unkind Let me stand to show that you are blind Please put down your hands 'Cause I see you I'll be your mirror |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
I'm waiting for my man
Twenty-six dollars in my hand Up to Lexington, 125 Feel sick and dirty, more dead than alive I'm waiting for my man Hey, white boy, what you doin' uptown? Hey, white boy, you chasin' our women around? Oh pardon me sir, it's the furthest from my mind I'm just lookin' for a dear, dear friend of mine I'm waiting for my man Here he comes, he's all dressed in black Beat up shoes and a big straw hat He's never early, he's always late First thing you learn is you always gotta wait I'm waiting for my man Up to a Brownstone, up three flights of stairs Everybody's pinned you, but nobody cares He's got the works, gives you sweet taste Ah then you gotta split because you got no time to waste I'm waiting for my man Baby don't you holler, darlin' don't you bawl and shout I'm feeling good, you know I'm gonna work it on out I'm feeling good, I'm feeling oh so fine Until tomorrow, but that's just some other time I'm waiting for my man |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
It was a pleasure then
Could you just be here again To know what there was to see When all the sunday people Where so quiet in the dark Afraid to be better the next day La la la ... It was a pleasure then When we could sit and stare again Until the stars feel through the cloudy trees Onto the grass Stars to smile with us Until they too had tears in their eyes Tell us this and tell of how much we must not agree It was a pleasure then To see the dieing days again In the horror of the night Never, never, never, never, never, lise Keep it secret For to hide somewhere at last As long as we could see The sky confessed this crime Of futile tasting hate romance Above our shattered minds It was a pleasure, it was a pleasure La la la ... |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
Teenage Mary said to Uncle Dave
I sold my soul, must be saved Gonna take a walk down to Union Square You never know who you're gonna find there You gotta run, run, run, run, run Take a drag or two Run, run, run, run, run Gypsy Death and you Tell you whatcha do Marguerita Passion had to get her fix She wasn't well, she was getting sick Went to sell her soul, she wasn't high Didn't know, thinks she could buy it And she would run, run, run, run, run Take a drag or two Run, run, run, run, run Gypsy Death and you Tell you whatcha do Seasick Sarah had a golden nose Hobnail boots wrapped around her toes When she turned blue, all the angels screamed They didn't know, they couldn't make the scene She had to run, run, run, run, run Take a drag or two Run, run, run, run, run Gypsy Death and you Tell you whatcha do Beardless Harry, what a waste Couldn't even get a small-town taste Rode the trolleys down to forty-seven Figured he was good to get himself to heaven 'Cause he had to run, run, run, run, run Take a drag or two Run, run, run, run, run Gypsy Death and you Tell you whatcha do |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
Run Run Run
Teenage Mary said to Uncle Dave I sold my soul, must be saved Gonna take a walk down to Union Square You never know who you're gonna find there You gotta run, run, run, run, run Take a drag or two Run, run, run, run, run Gypsy Death and you Tell you whatcha do Marguerita Passion had to get her fix She wasn't well, she was getting sick Went to sell her soul, she wasn't high Didn't know, thinks she could buy it And she would run, run, run, run, run Take a drag or two Run, run, run, run, run Gypsy Death and you Tell you whatcha do Seasick Sarah had a golden nose Hobnail boots wrapped around her toes When she turned blue, all the angels screamed They didn't know, they couldn't make the scene She had to run, run, run, run, run Take a drag or two Run, run, run, run, run Gypsy Death and you Tell you whatcha do .. Beardless Harry, what a waste Couldn't even get a small-town taste Rode the trolleys down to forty-seven Figured he was good to get himself to heaven 'Cause he had to run, run, run, run, run Take a drag or two Run, run, run, run, run Gypsy Death and you Tell you whatcha do |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
Sunday morning, praise the dawning
It's just a restless feeling by my side Early dawning, Sunday morning It's just the wasted years so close behind Watch out, the world's behind you There's always someone around you who will call It's nothing at all Sunday morning and I'm falling I've got a feeling I don't want to know Early dawning, Sunday morning It's all the streets you crossed, not so long ago Watch out, the world's behind you There's always someone around you who will call It's nothing at all Watch out, the world's behind you There's always someone around you who will call It's nothing at all Sunday morning Sunday morning Sunday morning |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
Sunday morning, praise the dawning
It's just a restless feeling by my side Early dawning, Sunday morning It's just the wasted years so close behind Watch out, the world's behind you There's always someone around you who will call It's nothing at all Sunday morning and I'm falling I've got a feeling I don't want to know Early dawning, Sunday morning It's all the streets you crossed, not so long ago Watch out, the world's behind you There's always someone around you who will call It's nothing at all Watch out, the world's behind you There's always someone around you who will call It's nothing at all Sunday morning Sunday morning Sunday morning |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
Sunday morning, praise the dawning
It's just a restless feeling by my side Early dawning, Sunday morning It's just the wasted years so close behind Watch out, the world's behind you There's always someone around you who will call It's nothing at all Sunday morning and I'm falling I've got a feeling I don't want to know Early dawning, Sunday morning It's all the streets you crossed, not so long ago Watch out, the world's behind you There's always someone around you who will call It's nothing at all Watch out, the world's behind you There's always someone around you who will call It's nothing at all Sunday morning Sunday morning Sunday morning |
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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 Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
There she goes again
She's out on the streets again She's down on her knees, my friend But you know she'll never ask you please again Now take a look, there's no tears in her eyes She won't take it from just any guy, what can you do You see her walkin' on down the street Look at all your friends she's gonna meet You better hit her There she goes again She's knocked out on her feet again She's down on her knees, my friend But you know she'll never ask you please again Now take a look, there's no tears in her eyes Like a bird, you know she would fly, what can you do You see her walkin' on down the street Look at all your friends that she's gonna meet You better hit her Now take a look, there's no tears in her eyes Like a bird, you know she will fly, fly, fly away See her walking on down the street Look at all your friends that she's gonna meet She's gonna bawl and shout She's gonna work it She's gonna work it out, bye bye Bye bye baby All right |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
There she goes again
She's out on the streets again She's down on her knees, my friend But you know she'll never ask you please again Now take a look, there's no tears in her eyes She won't take it from just any guy, what can you do You see her walkin' on down the street Look at all your friends she's gonna meet You better hit her There she goes again She's knocked out on her feet again She's down on her knees, my friend But you know she'll never ask you please again Now take a look, there's no tears in her eyes Like a bird, you know she would fly, what can you do You see her walkin' on down the street Look at all your friends that she's gonna meet You better hit her Now take a look, there's no tears in her eyes Like a bird, you know she will fly, fly, fly away See her walking on down the street Look at all your friends that she's gonna meet She's gonna bawl and shout She's gonna work it She's gonna work it out, bye bye Bye bye baby All right |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild in the dark Comes in bells, your servant, don't forsake him Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart Downy sins of streetlight fancies Chase the costumes she shall wear Ermine furs adorn the imperious Severin, Severin awaits you there I am tired, I am weary I could sleep for a thousand years A thousand dreams that would awake me Different colors made of tears Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leather Shiny leather in the dark Tongue of thongs, the belt that does await you Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart Severin, Severin, speak so slightly Severin, down on your bended knee Taste the whip, in love not given lightly Taste the whip, now plead for me I am tired, I am weary I could sleep for a thousand years A thousand dreams that would awake me Different colors made of tears Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather Whiplash girlchild in the dark Severin, your servant comes in bells, please don't forsake him Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969)
Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild in the dark Comes in bells, your servant, don't forsake him Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart Downy sins of streetlight fancies Chase the costumes she shall wear Ermine furs adorn the imperious Severin, Severin awaits you there I am tired, I am weary I could sleep for a thousand years A thousand dreams that would awake me Different colors made of tears Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leather Shiny leather in the dark Tongue of thongs, the belt that does await you Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart Severin, Severin, speak so slightly Severin, down on your bended knee Taste the whip, in love not given lightly Taste the whip, now plead for me I am tired, I am weary I could sleep for a thousand years A thousand dreams that would awake me Different colors made of tears Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather Whiplash girlchild in the dark Severin, your servant comes in bells, please don't forsake him Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart |
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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 1집 - Lou Reed (1972)
When you're in a dream
and you think you got your problems all nailed down Pieces of the scheme seem to rattle up and then to rattle down And when you start to fall and those footsteps they start to fade Well then you know you're going down yeah, you're falling all around And you know you're going down for the last time When you're in the air and you're thinking you'll drift off into the west Your friends polite, advise hey look you're pushing too hard and perhaps you need a rest And when you start to fall and all those footsteps they start to fade Then you know you're going down yeah, you're crashing upside down And you know you're going down for the last - - Time's not what it seems it just seems longer, when you're lonely in this world Everything it seems would be brighter if your nights were spent with some girl Yeah, you're falling all around yeah, you're crashing upside down Oh, oh, and you know you're going down for the last time |
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from Lou Reed 1집 - Lou Reed (1972)
It's hard being a man
Living in a garbage pail My landlady called me up, oh She tried to hit me with a mop I can't stand it any more more I can't stand it any more more, oh I can't stand it any more more But if baby would just come back, it'd be all right Yeah, if baby would just come back, it would be all right Come on, baby I live with thirteen dead cats A purple dog that wears spats They're all living out in the hall And I can't stand it any more I can't stand it any more more I can't stand it any more more I can't stand it any more more But if baby would just come back, it'd be all right Oh, if baby would just come back, it would be all right Be all right, now Come on, baby I'm tired of living all alone, yeah Nobody ever calls me on the phone But when things are getting better I just play my music louder I can't stand it any more more I can't stand it any more more I can't stand it any more more I can't stand it, I can't stand it I can't stand it, I can't stand it ... |
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from Lou Reed 1집 - Lou Reed (1972)
When I think of all the things I've done
and I know that it's only just begun Those smiling faces, you know I just can't forget 'em but I love you When I think of all the things I've seen and I know that it's only the beginning You know those smiling faces, I just can't forget 'em but for now, I love you Just for a little while oh baby, just to see you smile Just for a little while When I think of all the things I've done and I know that it's only just begun Oh, smiling faces, Jesus, you know I can't forget 'em But for now, I love you right this minute, baby now I love you at least for now, I love you |
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from Lou Reed 1집 - Lou Reed (1972)
Lisa says, on a night like this
It'd be so nice, if you gave me a great big kiss And lisa says, honey, for just one little smile I'll sing and play for you for the longest while Lisa says Lisa says Lisa says, oh, no Lisa says Lisa says, honey, you must think - - I'm some kind of california fool The way you treat me just like some kind of tool Lisa says, hey baby, if you stick your tongue in my ear Then the scene around here will become very clear Lisa says, oh no Lisa says, hey, don't you be a little baby Lisa says, oh, no Lisa says Hey, if you're looking for a good time charlie Well, that's not really what I am You know, some good time charlie Always out, having his fun But if you're looking for some good, good lovin' Then sit yourself right over here You know that those good, those good times They just seem to pass me by, just like pie in the sky And lisa says, on a night like this It'd be so nice if you gave me a great big kiss And lisa says, hey baby, for just one little smile I'll sing and play for you for the longest while Let me hear you now Lisa says, oh, no, no Lisa says, hey, don't you be a little baby Lisa says, oh, no Lisa says Why am I so shy Why am I so shy, gee, you know those Good good times, they just seem to pass me by Why am I so shy First time I saw you I was talking to myself I said, hey, you got such pretty, pretty eyes (that pretty eyes) Now that you're next to me I just get so upset And lisa, will you tell me, why am I so shy Why am I so shy Why am I so shy, well, you know that those Good, good times, they just seem to pass me by Why am I so shy And lisa says, on a night like this It'd be so nice if you gave me a great big kiss And lisa says, honey, for just one little smile I'll sing and play for you for the longest while Lisa says, oh, no, now Lisa says, hey don't you be a little baby Lisa says, oh, no Lisa says |
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from Lou Reed 1집 - Lou Reed (1972)
Life isn't what is seems, I'm forever drifting into dreams
Such a sad affair, to always be drifting into air But it's not what you say or you do That makes me feel like I am falling It's things that we've both been through That makes me feel like I am upside down And love makes you feel ten foot tall Yes, love makes you feel ten foot tall Just a funny thing, I'm forever drifting into dreams Just not the proper thing, to always be drifting into dreams But it's not what you say or you do That makes me feel like I am falling It's things that we've both been through That makes me feel like I am upside down And love makes you feel ten foot tall Yes, love makes you feel ten foot tall And it sounds like this |
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from Lou Reed 1집 - Lou Reed (1972)
Here comes the ocean
And the waves down by the sea Here comes the ocean And the waves where have they been Don't swim tonight my love, the sea is mad my love It's known to drive men crazy Malcolm has burned at sea, the castle it sits and reeks The madness can make you hazy But here come the waves Down by the shore Washing the rocks that have been here Centuries or more Down by the sea Here come the ocean And the waves down by the sea Here comes the ocean And the waves where have they been Castles glowing at night, towers above out fright Warlocks decapitating Malcolm he lives on hate, serve your brain on a plate Feasts on your mouth for dinner But here come the waves Down by the sea Washing the eyes of the men Who have died Down by the sea Here come the waves Here come the waves Here come the waves Here come the waves |
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from Lou Reed 1집 - Lou Reed (1972)
Looking for another chance
for someone else to be Looking for another place to ride into the sun Ride into the sun ride into the sun Ride into the sun ride into the sun Where - - everything seems so pretty but if you're tired and you're sick of the city Remember that it's just a flower made out of clay Oh-oh-oh, the city - - where everything seems so dirty but if you're tired and you're filled with self-pity Remember that you're just one more person who's there It's hard to live in the city It's hard to live in the city, oh, oh-oh It's hard to live in the city, oh, wow-wow It's hard to live in the city |
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from Lou Reed 1집 - Lou Reed (1972)
I got hearts, ah, in my looney tunes
I got dreams and you do, too I got ten wheel drive to pick you up, up to your ears, oh I got refined carbon in my eyelids, dear I've got no one to love and no one to fear You better walk it and talk it less you lose that beat You better lose yourself mama and knock yourself right off of your feet If you're moving too fast don't you want it to last You better walk it, talk it you better walk it as you talk it less you lose that beat oh I've got dimes in my shoes real nice I've got bells that are laid on ice I got dreams let me mix it with a little gin I got cool when I'm cold and warm when I'm hot but me is the one thing baby, you ain't got You got to walk it and talk it less you lose that beat You better lose yourself mama and knock yourself right off of your feet Yeah, if you're moving too fast now don't you want it to last, ah You better walk it, talk it you better walk it as you talk it less you lose that beat You better walk it and talk it less you lose that beat You better lose yourself mama and knock yourself right off of your feet Yeah, if you're moving too fast now don't you want it to last You better walk it, talk it you better walk it as you talk it less you lose that beat Ah-ha-ha oh, all right, ooohhh |
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from Lou Reed 1집 - Lou Reed (1972)
I was talkin' to Chuck in his Genghis Khan suit
And his wizard's hat He spoke of his movie and how he was makin' a new sound track And then we spoke of kids on the coast And different types of organic soap And the way suicides don't leave notes, Then we spoke of Loraine, always back to Lorraine I was speakin' to Bill who was given to pills and small racing cars He had given them up since his last crack-up had carried him too far Then we spoke of the movies and verse And the way an actress held her purse And the way life at times can get worse, Then we spoke of Loraine, always back to Lorraine Ah, she's a wild child, and nobody can get at her She's a wild child, oh, and nobody can get to her Sleepin' out on the street, oh, livin' all alone Without a house or a home and then she asked you, please, Hey, baby, can I have some spare change Oh, can I break your heart ? She's a wild child, she's a wild child I was talkin' to Betty about her auditions, how they made her ill But life in the theater, is certainly fraught With many spills and chills But she'd come down after some wine Which is what happens most of the time Then we sat and both spoke in rhymes Till we spoke of Loraine, ah, always back to Lorraine I was talking to Ed who'd been reported dead by mutual friends He thought it was funny that I had no money to spend on him So we both shared a piece of sweet cheese And sang of our lives and our dreams And how things can come apart at the seams And we talk of Lorraine, always back to Lorraine She's a wild child, oh, and nobody can get at her She's a wild child, oh, and nobody can get to her Sleepin' out on the street, oh, livin' all alone Without a house or a home and then she asked you, please, Oh, baby, can I have some spare change Now can I break your heart?" She's a wild child, she's a wild child |
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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 - 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 - Berlin (1973)
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 - Berlin (1973)
How do you think it feels
when you're speeding and lonely, come here baby How do you think it feels when all you can say is if only If only I had a little if only I had some change, come here baby If only, if only, if only How do you think it feels and when do you think it stops How do you think it feels when you've been up for five days, come down here mama Hunting around always, ooohhh 'cause you're afraid of sleeping How do you think it feels to feel like a wolf and foxy How do you think it feels To always make love by proxy, huh how do you think it feels And when do you think it stops when do you think it stops |
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from Lou Reed - Berlin (1973)
When she walked on down the street She was like a child staring at her feet But when she passed the bar and she heard the music play She had to go in and sing it had to be that way She had to go in and sing it had to be that way And I said no, no, no oh, Lady Day And I said no, no, no oh, Lady Day After the applause had died down And the people drifted away She climbed down off the bar and went out the door To the hotel that she called home It had greenish walls a bathroom in the hall And I said no, no, no oh, Lady Day And I said no, no, no oh, Lady Day I said no, no, no oh, Lady Day And I said no, no, no oh, Lady Day And I said no, no, no oh, Lady Day I said no, no, no oh, Lady Day And I said no, no, no oh, Lady Day And I said no, no, no oh, Lady Day ... |
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from Lou Reed - Berlin (1973)
All your two-bit friends
they're shootin' you up with pills They said that it was good for you that it would cure your ills I don't care just where it's at I'm just like an alley cat And when you're filled up to here with hate don't you know you gotta get it straight Filled up to here with hate beat her black and blue and get it straight Do, do, do, do, do, do when you're lookin' through the eyes of hate All your two-bit friends they asked you for your autograph They put you on the stage they thought it'd be good for a laugh But I don't care just where it's at 'cause honey, I'm just like an alley cat And when you're filled up to here with hate don't you know you gotta get it straight Filled up to here with hate beat her black and blue and get it straight Uh-huh Oh, Jim how could you treat me this way Hey, hey, hey how could you treat me this way Oh, Jim how could you treat me this way Hey, hey how could you treat me this way You know you broke my heart ever since you went away Now you said that you love us but you only make love to one of us Oh, oh, oh, oh, Jim how could you treat me this way You know you broke my heart ever since you went away When you're looking through the eyes of hate oh, oh, oh, oh When you're looking through the eyes of hate oh, oh, oh, oh When you're looking through the eyes of hate oh, oh, oh, oh When you're looking through the eyes of hate oh, oh, oh, oh When you're looking through the eyes of hate oh, oh, oh, oh When you're looking through the eyes of hate oh, oh, oh, oh ... |
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from Lou Reed - Berlin (1973)
Staring at my picture book
she looks like Mary, Queen of Scots She seemed very regal to me just goes to show how wrong you can be I'm gonna stop wastin' my time Somebody else would have broken both of her arms Sad song, sad song Sad song, sad song My castle, kids and home I thought she was Mary, Queen of Scots I tried so very hard shows just how wrong you can be I'm gonna stop wasting time Somebody else would have broken both of her arms Sad song, sad song ... |
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from Lou Reed - Coney Island Baby (1976)
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 - Coney Island Baby (1976)
You know, man,
when I was a young man in high school you believe in or not I wanted to play football for the coach And all those older guys they said he was mean and cruel, but you know wanted to play football for the coach They said I was to little too light weight to play line-backer so I say I'm playing right-end wanted to play football for the coach 'Cause, you know some day, man you gotta stand up straight unless you're gonna fall then you're gone to die And the straightest dude I ever knew was standing right for me all the time So I had to play football for the coach and I wanted to play football for the coach When you're all alone and lonely in your midnight hour And you find that your soul it's been up for sale And you begin to think 'bout all the things that you've done And you begin to hate just 'bout everything But remember the princess who lived on the hill Who loved you even though she knew you was wrong And right now she just might come shining through and the Glory of love, glory of love glory of love, just might come through And all your two-bit friends have gone and ripped you off They're talking behind your back saying, man you're never going to be no human being And you start thinking again 'bout all those things that you've done And who it was and what it was and all the different things you made every different scene Ah, but remember that the city is a funny place Something like a circus or a sewer And just remember different people have peculiar tastes and the Glory of love, the glory of love the glory of love, might see you through yeah, but now, now Glory of love, the glory of love the glory of love, might see you through Glory of love, ah huh huh, the glory of love Glory of love, glory of love Glory of love, now, glory of love, now Glory of love, now now now glory of love Glory of love, give it to me now glory of love see you through Oh, my Coney Island baby, now I'm a Coney Island baby, now I'd like to send this one out for Lou and Rachel and all the kids and P.S. 192 Coney Island baby Man, I'd swear, I'd give the whole thing up for you |
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from Lou Reed - Coney Island Baby (1976)
You're the kind of person that I've been dreaming of
You're the kind of person that I always wanted to love And when I first seen you walk right through that bar door And I seen those suit and tie johns buy you one drink and then buy you some more, I had a I know you had that crazy feeling now, now, now, you're got that crazy feeling You know that I've had that crazy feeling, too I can see it in your You got that crazy feeling now, now, now, now, now, you got that crazy feeling I've had that crazy feeling, too Now everybody knows that business ends at three And everybody knows that after hours love is free And you, you really are a queen oh, such a queen, such a queen And I know, 'cause I made the same scene I know just what you mean, because You got that crazy feeling now, now, now, you're got that crazy feeling You got that crazy feeling deep inside now, I can see it in your eyes You got that crazy feeling now, now, now, you're got that crazy feeling And you got that crazy feeling, too I feel just like, feel just like you (Crazy feeling, crazy feeling) |
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from Lou Reed - Coney Island Baby (1976)
Hey man, what's your style
How you get your kicks for living Hey man, what's your style How you get your adrenalin flowing now How you get your adrenalin flowing Hey man, what's your style I love the way, try to call now Hey man, what's your style I ain't jealous of the way you're living I ain't jealous of the way you're living When you cut that dude with just a little mania You did it so, ... ah When the blood comma' down his neck ... Don't you know it was better than sex, now, now, now It was way better than getting mean 'cause it was, the final thing to do, now Get somebody to come on to you and then you just get somebody to to now, now, come on to you And then you kill 'em, yeah You kill 'em, now, now, cause I need kicks ... I'm getting bored, I need, need, need, need now, now some kicks Oh, give it, give it, give it, give it to me now, now, kicks Hey man, what's your style How you get your kicks for living Hey man, what's your style How you get your adrenalin flowing now, now, now, now, now How you get your adrenalin flowing Hey man, what's your style You know, I love the way you drive your car now Hey man, what's your style I ain't jealous of the way you're living Ain't jealous of, now, now, the way you're living Hey, newspaper ... You did it so, wow, crudely, now With that blood coming down his chest It was way better than sex, now, now It was way better than getting mean It was the final thing to do Get somebody to came, come on to you, then Get somebody to, ah, come on to you Better kill them now Better kill him now, now Yeah, yeah, yeah, kill him now, now 'Cause I need kicks I need some kicks I'm getting bored I need, need, need, need, need, need, need some kicks Yeah, need, need, need, need, need, need, need some kicks Oh, give it now, kicks Yeah, need some kicks Yeah, need some k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k, kicks Oh, give it me now, now Kicks, kicks, kicks, kicks ... |
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You're the kind of girl that
everybody's warned me about You're the kind of person that everybody's here staring at But now you are a topless dancer working out of a bar on Times Spuare And everybody wishes you were back down in some corner only Baby know, you make me go Ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby ooohhh-ooohhh-ooohhh Ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby ooohhh-ooohhh-ooohhh Your old man was the best P and E man down on the streets And all the guy in the precinct always was watching for him on the beat But when he ripped off Seymour he was really not a doing so fine And everything is knots, well except - - his hands and legs and maybe even mime he see they just make them strip off, they say Ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby, ooohhh ooohhh baby, ooohhh Ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby, ooohhh hey, baby, ooohhh-ooohhh It's very funny asking me why they keep the lights on down so low Well, yesterday's chase's today's competition or didn't you know And all the fluorescent lighting make so your wrinkles they don't show And it's very funny the way that 20 bucks an hour cannot go if you don't make 'em go, now, now, now Ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby, ooohhh ooohhh baby, ooohhh Ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby ooohhh-ooohhh-ooohhh Everybody wondered 'bout you when you was seen in drinking some beer You got here from Ohio and your mother said you hooked her in the real near that's the way it goes now Ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby ooohhh-ooohhh-ooohhh hey, shake your bones now, mama Ooohhh baby, ooohhh baby, ah hey, ooohhh baby, ooohhh walk it, now (Ooohhh baby, ooohhh, ooohhh baby, ooohhh) Get down (ooohhh baby, ooohhh, ooohhh baby, ooohhh) (Ooohhh baby, ooohhh, ooohhh baby, ooohhh) (ooohhh baby, ooohhh, ooohhh baby, ooohhh) (Ooohhh baby, ooohhh, ooohhh baby, ooohhh) (ooohhh baby, ooohhh, ooohhh baby, ooohhh) (Ooohhh baby, ooohhh, ooohhh baby, ooohhh) (ooohhh baby, ooohhh, ooohhh baby, ooohhh) ... |
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from Lou Reed - Rock & Roll Heart (1976)
I'm banging on my drum
I'm banging on my drum Then banging on my drum, boy and I'm having lots of fun I'm banging on my drums, yeah I'm banging on my drums I'm banging on my drum, now baby and I'm having lots of fun I'm banging on my drum I'm banging on my drum I'm banging on my drums, boy and I'm having lots of fun I'm banging on my one, huh, my one yeah, my, my drum I'm banging on my one, my drums, my one I'm banging on my drum Yeah, I'm banging on drums, yeah yeah, I'm banging on drum Yeah, I'm banging on drums, now, now and I'm having lots of fun, fun, fun yeah |
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from Lou Reed - Rock & Roll Heart (1976)
Talk-talk, yak-yak
watch you pull that old one track Get it up and get it back making it upon your back No space, no rent the money's gone, it's all been spent now tell me 'bout your claim to fame Now ain't that some claim to fame Extra, extra, read all about it now extra, extra, something 'bout a claim to fame Ooohhh sweet mama, ooohhh sweet mama something 'bout your claim to fame Wet lips, dry now ready for that old hand out, now ain't that some claim to fame Spaced out, spaced in the head's round, the square's flat ain't that some claim to fame Now tell me ain't that some claim to fame Extra, extra, read all about it now extra, extra, something, something 'bout some claim to fame Ooohhh-wheee sweet mama, extra, extra, something something 'bout your claim to fame Yeah now I said now, extra, extra something 'bout your claim to fame I said now, extra, extra something 'bout your claim to fame Ooohhh mama, said now, extra, extra something 'bout your claim to fame Extra, extra, something 'bout a about a, about a, something 'bout your claim to fame Extra, extra, something 'bout a 'bout a, 'bout a, something 'bout your claim to fame Ooohhh, ooohhh sweet mama something 'bout your claim to fame Oh, ooohhh sweet mama something 'bout your claim to fame |
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from Lou Reed - Rock & Roll Heart (1976)
Follow, follow the leader na-na-now
New York, New York City na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-now Follow, follow the leader na-na-now New York, New York City na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-now Oh, if you wanna dance hey, work up a sweat better-better-better, get yourself, ah-huh, a little romance And you know you better, ooohhh get up a little sweat and get a little romance and you better, now Follow, follow the leader na-na-na-na-na-now New York, New York City na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-now Follow, follow the leader na-na-now New York, New York City na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-now Yeah, if you wanna dance you better work up a sweat now, baby Get a little romance Yeah, yeah, yeah, you better yeah, you better work up a sweat now Get yourself a little romance and you know, you better Oh, no, boy, follow the leader, na-na-now Oh, New York, New York City na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-now get it on ... |
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from Lou Reed - Rock & Roll Heart (1976)
I believe in good times now
and I believe in shows And I believe in the iron cross and as everybody knows I believe in good time music yeah, good time rock 'n' roll I believe in music, music, music it'll satisfy your soul, but - Ah, I believe love (Good time music) yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, now, I believe in love (Good time music) I believe in party time and I believe in soul And I believe in temptation and knock, knock, knocking at your door And I believe in good times yeah, good times rock 'n' roll Yeah, I believe in music, music, music it'll satisfy your soul, but you know that - Ah, I believe love (Good time music) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, ah, I believe love (Good time music) I believe (I believe), I believe (I believe) I believe in love I believe (I believe), I believe (I believe) yeah, I believe in love I believe (I believe), I believe (I believe) yeah, I believe in love I believe (I believe), I believe,(I believe) yeah, I believe in love Yeah, I believe in love, good time music good time rock 'n' roll Good time music good time rock 'n' roll Good time music good time rock 'n' roll Good time music good time rock 'n' roll ... |
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from Lou Reed - Rock & Roll Heart (1976)
All the sailors they're all home from leave
And everybody's waiting for them to try to deceive The storekeepers have drawn their lace curtains bare And all the women and the wee young girls all waiting there Oh, but how the ladies pay Oh, if they only knew how the ladies pay Yeah now, how the ladies pay Oh, when the men they've gone away Nobody is standing on upon the door And nobody is feeding any of the poor The poor sick soldier lies in bed beside his girl Thinking of another place on the other side of the world ah How the ladies pay Oh-oh, oh, how the ladies pay When the men they've gone away Oh, I wish I knew how the ladies pay Day and night, night and day how the ladies pay Day and night, night and day how the ladies pay Day and night night and day Day and night day and night, night and day, ladies pay now Night and day, day and night how the ladies pay Day and night, night and day how the ladies pay Day and night now night and day and now How the pay now oh, how the pay now Ladies pay, ladies pay ah, ladies pay the way now Ladies pay, ah, ladies pay ah, ladies pay Night and day, night and day, night and day oh, how the ladies pay Oh, night and day, night and day, night and day oh, how the ladies pay |
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from Lou Reed - Rock & Roll Heart (1976)
When I was a poor young boy at school
Girls like you always played me for a fool But now, a time has come to lay to waste The theory people have of getting an acquired taste you treated me - Oh, so, so senselessly cruel Oh baby, you were so senselessly cruel From the beginnings I suspected the worst And you didn't disappoint me it was just that you were the first But now, I wouldn't let you touch me if you were within a foot And girl, I'm never ever gonna get hurt 'cause you treated me - Oh, so senselessly cruel Oh now, so senselessly cruel (Oh, so senselessly cruel) (Oh, so senselessly cruel) |
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from Lou Reed - Rock & Roll Heart (1976)
Hey now, bitch, now, baby you better make your face get out of here, quick Maybe your, was getting, ah, too rich It ain't like we ain't never seen this thing before And if it turns you then around then you better hit the door But I know, oh, it's just a temporary thing Oh yeah, it's just a temporary thing You've read too many books, you've seen too many plays And it's things like this, that turn you away Hey, now, now, look, huh, look, hey look, hey look you better think about it twice I know that your good breeding makes it seem not so nice It's just a temporary thing Ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha, it's just a temporary thing Where's the number, where's the dime and where's the phone I feel like a stranger, I guess you wanna go back home Your mother, your father, your brother I guess they wouldn't agree with me But I don't give two shits, they're no better than me Ah-ha, it's just a temporary thing Oh yeah, been there before just a temporary thing It's just a temporary thing Ah bitch, get off my kids, temporary thing Get out, it's just a temporary thing Yeah now, home (it's just a temporary thing) Temporary thing, huh, ah-ha (it's just a temporary thing) .... (it's just a temporary thing) .... (it's just a temporary thing) (it's just a temporary thing) (it's just a temporary thing) |
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from Lou Reed - Rock & Roll Heart (1976)
You're caught in a vicious circle
Surrounded by your so called friends You're caught in a vicious circle And it looks like it will never end 'cause some people think that they like problems And some people think that they don't And for everybody who says yes There's somebody who's staring, saying don't You're caught in a vicious circle Surrounded by your so called friends You're caught in a vicious circle And it looks like it will just never end 'cause some people think that it's nerves And some people think that it's not And some people think that it's things that you do And others think that you were cold when you were hot They think that, that is what it was about You're caught in a vicious circle You're caught in a vicious circle You're caught in a vicious circle You're caught in a vicious circle Surrounded by all of your friends |
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from Lou Reed - Rock & Roll Heart (1976)
All of those things
yeah, that you got to give Yeah, you wear it so well hey, you wear it so well All of those stories honey, that I know you could tell Yeah, you wear it so well and your face hides it so we can't tell That you knew we would wear it so well you wear it so well Yeah darling, you wear it so well (you wear it so well) Yeah baby, you wear it so well (you wear it so well) Yeah now baby, you wear it so well (you wear it so well) Hey now darling now, yeah, you wear it so well (you wear it so well) All of those things that make poets sing You wear it so well yeah, you hide it so well And all of those pain that you used to tell You hide it so well can't tell from your face that you knew it so well Hey, now that you have such a story to tell yeah, you got style and grace and you wear it so well You wear it so well and you got, you got such a story to tell Yeah, yeah, yeah, you wear it so well grace and style equals you so well Yeah, yeah, yeah, you wear it so well, well, yeah, so well yeah, you wear it, wear it, wear it now, wear it now, baby Yeah, now you wear it so well and you got such a story to tell (Ooohhh, ooohhh, ooohhh) (ooohhh, you wear it so well) (You wear it so well) (you wear it so well) |
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from Lou Reed - Bells (1979)
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 Lou Reed - Bells (1979)
Disco, disco mystic Disco, disco mystic Disco, disco mystic ... repeat |
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Subject : 뮤지스탤지아에서 들어본 - Lou Reed(Walk on the wild side)
