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from Friends (프렌즈) [ost] (1995)
Some things come to he who waits
But all is lost if you hesitate And I was never one to wait You'll know you were loved You can hire great lawyers you can speak to your friends You can say "he did this and that" - some things don't change Unwrap the present and burn the remains But you'll know you were loved Now you take Rosco he ain't much People say things are ruined after his touch It's like a tar was driven from his brush But you'll know you were loved Or Stan and Jake emerging from your past From those love affairs that didn't last But me, I'll give it my last gasp And you'll know you were loved A parrot, a donkey, a dog or bone Some of us never had a home And if we did we left it long ago And didn't know we were loved Empty as a wooden clock Left in the woods at 12 o'clock Insides all of us could have spring his pop But you'll know you were loved Even when you sleep at night Inside, your heart will cry You can never say goodbye When you know you were loved Underachievers of the world unite You have nothing to lose except your fright And together we can perhaps pass a night when You know you were loved And together we can perhaps pass a night when You'll know you were loved |
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from Lou Reed - New York (1989)
Sam was lyin' in the jungle
agent orange spread against the sky like marmalade Hendrix played on some foreign jukebox they were praying to be saved Those gooks were fierce and fearless that's the price you pay when you invade Xmas in February Sam lost his arm in some border town his fingers are mixed with someone's crop If he didn't have that opium to smoke the pain would never ever stop Half his friends are stuffed into black body bags with their names printed at the top Xmas in February Sammy was a short order cook in a short order black and blue collar town Everybody worked the steel mill but the steel mill got closed down He thought if he joined the Army he'd have a future that was sound Like no Xmas in February Sam's staring at the Vietnam Wall it's been a while now that he's home His wife and kid have left, he's unemployed he's a reminder of the war that wasn't won He's the guy on the street with the sign that reads "Please help send this Vet home" But he is home and there's no Xmas in February no matter how much he saves |
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| from Lou Reed - The Sire Years : Complete Albums Box (2015) | |||||
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| from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground & Nico (1969) | |||||
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from Lou Reed / John Cale - Songs For Drella (1990)
Andy was a catholic, the ethic ran through his bones
He lived alone with his mother, collecting gossip and toys Every sunday when he went to church He'd kneel in his pew and say, "it's just work, All that matters is work." He was a lot of things, what I remember most He'd say, "I've got to bring home the bacon, someone's got to bring home the roast." He'd get to the factory early If you'd ask him he'd tell you straight out It's just work, the most important thing is work No matter what I did it never seemed enough He said I was lazy, I said I was young He said, "how many songs did you write?" I'd written zero, I'd lied and said, "ten." "You won't be young forever You should have written fifteen." It's work, the most important thing is work It's work, the most important thing is work "you ought to make things big People like it that way And the songs with the dirty words ? record them that way" Andy liked to stir up trouble, he was funny that way He said, "it's just work, all that matters is work" Andy sat down to talk one day He said decide what you want Do you want to expand your parameters Or play museums like some dilettante I fired him on the spot, he got red and called me a rat It was the worst word that he could think of And I've never seen him like that It's just work, I thought he said it's just work Work, he said it's just work Andy said a lot of things, I stored them all away in my head Sometimes when I can't decide what I should do I think what would andy have said He'd probably say you think too much That's 'cause there's work that you don't want to do It's work, the most important thing is work Work, the most important thing is work |
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from Lou Reed - The Blue Mask (1990)
I love women, I think they're great
they're a solace to the world in a terrible state They're a blessing to the eyes, a balm to soul what a nightmare to have no women in the world I love women I love women I love women we all love women I used to look at women in the magazines I know that it was sexist, but I was in my teens I was very bitter, all my sex was on the sly I couldn't keep my hands off women, and I won't till I die I love women ah, I love women we love women we all love women A woman's love can lift you up, and women can inspire I feel like buying flowers and hiring a celestial choir A choir of castratis to serenade my love they'd sing a little Bach for us and then we'd make love I love women I love women We all love women we love women |
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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 - Perfect Day (2009)
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 Lorraine always back to Lorraine I was speakin' to Phil 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 Lorraine 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 is 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 Lorraine 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 - Perfect Night In London [live] (1998)
Why do you talk, why do you waste time
saying the same old thing, it should be a crime You never listen, instead you stammer As though you're interesting, and full of glamour as though you're interesting, and full of glamour Why do you talk so much, why don't you shut up you have nothing to say, you lack Drama It's the same old thing, you'd like to know why Who made the earth move, who made the sky high who made the earth move, who made the sky high Who made your blood red, who made you think thoughts who made you breathe a breath, tell me why do you talk Oh, tell me why do you talk, tell me why do you talk tell me why do you talk Why do you always talk, why do you make sound Why don't you listen, why do you talk so much why don't you listen, why do you talk so much Why don't you shut up, why don't you shut up why don't you shut up, why do you talk so much |
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from Lou Reed - Ecstasy (2000)
Why do you talk, why do you waste time
saying the same old thing, it should be a crime You never listen, instead you stammer As though you're interesting, and full of glamour as though you're interesting, and full of glamour Why do you talk so much, why don't you shut up you have nothing to say, you lack Drama It's the same old thing, you'd like to know why Who made the earth move, who made the sky high who made the earth move, who made the sky high Who made your blood red, who made you think thoughts who made you breathe a breath, tell me why do you talk Oh, tell me why do you talk, tell me why do you talk tell me why do you talk Why do you always talk, why do you make sound Why don't you listen, why do you talk so much why don't you listen, why do you talk so much Why don't you shut up, why don't you shut up why don't you shut up, why do you talk so much |
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from Lou Reed - Spanish Fly: Lou Reed Live In Spain (2008)
Why do you talk, why do you waste time
saying the same old thing, it should be a crime You never listen, instead you stammer As though you're interesting, and full of glamour as though you're interesting, and full of glamour Why do you talk so much, why don't you shut up you have nothing to say, you lack Drama It's the same old thing, you'd like to know why Who made the earth move, who made the sky high who made the earth move, who made the sky high Who made your blood red, who made you think thoughts who made you breathe a breath, tell me why do you talk Oh, tell me why do you talk, tell me why do you talk tell me why do you talk Why do you always talk, why do you make sound Why don't you listen, why do you talk so much why don't you listen, why do you talk so much Why don't you shut up, why don't you shut up why don't you shut up, why do you talk so much |
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from Velvet Underground - Loaded (1998)
Who Loves The Sun
Who loves the sun Who cares that it makes plants grow Who cares what it does Since you broke my heart Who loves the wind Who cares that it makes breezes Who cares what it does Since you broke my heart Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun Pa Pa Pa Pa Not everyone Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun Who loves the rain Who cares that it makes flowers Who cares that it makes showers Since you broke my heart Who loves the sun Who cares that it is shining Who cares what it does Since you broke my heart Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun Pa Pa Pa Pa Not everyone Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun Sun Sun Sun Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun Pa Pa Pa Pa Not everyone Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun |
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from Velvet Underground - Loaded (1998)
Who Loves The Sun
Who loves the sun Who cares that it makes plants grow Who cares what it does Since you broke my heart Who loves the wind Who cares that it makes breezes Who cares what it does Since you broke my heart Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun Pa Pa Pa Pa Not everyone Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun Who loves the rain Who cares that it makes flowers Who cares that it makes showers Since you broke my heart Who loves the sun Who cares that it is shining Who cares what it does Since you broke my heart Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun Pa Pa Pa Pa Not everyone Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun Sun Sun Sun Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun Pa Pa Pa Pa Not everyone Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun |
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from High Fidelity (2000)
Who loves the sun
Who cares that it makes plants grow Who cares what it does Since you broke my heart Who loves the wind Who cares that it makes breezes Who cares what it does Since you broke my heart Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun Pa Pa Pa Pa Not everyone Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun Who loves the rain Who cares that it makes flowers Who cares that it makes showers Since you broke my heart Who loves the sun Who cares that it is shining Who cares what it does Since you broke my heart Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun Pa Pa Pa Pa Not everyone Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun Pa Pa Pa Pa Not just anyone Pa Pa Pa Pa Who loves the sun |
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| from Lou Reed - The Sire Years : Complete Albums Box (2015) | |||||
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from Lou Reed - The Raven (2003)
Sometimes I wonder who am I
The world seeming to pass me by A younger man now getting old I have to wonder what the rest of life will hold I hold a mirror to my face There are some lines that I could trace To memories of loving you A passion that breaks reason in two I - I - I have to think and I have to think and stop me now If reminices make you frown One thinks of what one hoped to be And then faces reality I wonder who started all this Was God in love and gave a kiss To someone who later betrayed And God less love sent us away? Sometimes I wonder who am I Who made the trees - who made the sky Who made the storms who made heartbreak? I wonder how much life I can take I see at last a future self Were you alive I'd ask your help But thinking puts me in a daze And thinking never helped me anyway You always were so negative You never saw the positive You always stand upon the edge And dream of what it must be to be dead I know I like to dream a lot And think of other worlds that are not I hate that I need air to breathe I'd like to leave this body - and be free You'd like to float like a mystic child You'd like to kiss an angel on the brow You'd love to solve the mistery of live By cutting someone's throat or removing their heart You'd like to see it beat You'd like to hold your eyes And though you know I'm dead You'd like to hold my thighs If it's wrong to think on this To hold the dead past to hold the dead past in your fist Why were we why were we given memories? Let's lose our minds Be set free! Sometimes I wonder who am I The world seeming to pass me by A younger man now getting old I have to wonder what the rest of life will hold I wonder I wonder who started all this - ooh Was God in love and gave a kiss To someone who later betrayed And God less love sent us away To someone who later betrayed God less love sent us away To someone who later betrayed God less love sent us away... |
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from Lou Reed - Ecstasy (2000)
There's a white prism with phony jism
spread across its face and the soulful convicts forever interred lose the smile across their faces The smile that registered hopes or dreams has proven just a waste And I'm the indentured servant forever in his place I'm the indentured servant forever in his place I wish I built a cabinet of shiny bolts and wood secret draws and hiding places sculpted out of wood Secret places, secret lies in a desk lying alone A secret letter written to you to be read when you're alone A secret letter written to you to be read when you're alone It says, I'm your indentured servant I can no longer pretend that I'm a lover or an equal I'm not even a friend I'm not good enough to serve you I'm not good enough to stay So it is that I beseech you to please turn me away so it is that I beseech you to please turn me away Turn me away turn me away turn me away I'm asking you to let me go it hurts me when you're sad and I can not do better than this which must surely make you mad I'd be better off in your cabinet or in a prison made of cloth Crouched beneath your dress I come shooting little spurts crouched beneath your dress I come shooting little spurts I'm your indentured servant but even I have pride in what I make or say or do although I've lots to hide I hide from freedom and I hide from you 'cause you've found me out I belong in prison beneath your legs in a cabinet that I've built beneath a candle in a secret drawer in a prison by a moat I'm your indentured servant and I'm asking you to leave me outside this prison cell where only you can breathe I-I-I, I'm your indentured servant but I'm asking you for this Please release me from this love and do it with a kiss I'm your indentured servant I'm the one you'll miss Do it with a kiss do it with a kiss do it with a kiss I'm the one you'll miss |
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| from Lou Reed - The Sire Years : Complete Albums Box (2015) | |||||
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| from Lou Reed - Walk on the Wild Side and Other Hits (1975) | |||||
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| from Velvet Underground - Chronicles (2005) | |||||
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| from Velvet Underground - White Light / White Heat (2006) | |||||
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| from The Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground Hit Pac - 5 Series [ep] (2009) | |||||
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| from The Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground Hit Pac - 5 Series [ep] (2009) | |||||
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| from Lou Reed - Lou Reed, Live [live] (2015) | |||||
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| from Velvet Underground - Live With Lou Reed Vol.2 [live] (1988) | |||||
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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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from Lou Reed - Rock And Roll Animal (1990)
(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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from Lou Reed - Perfect Day (2009)
White light goin' messin' up my mind
don't you know, it's gonna make me go blind White heat, goin' down to my toes Lord have mercy, white light had it, goodness knows White light goin' down to my brain hey, don't you know it's gonna make me insane White heat, down to my toes Lord have mercy, white light had it, goodness knows forget it White light Ooohhh, white light Ahhh, white heat Ooohhh, yeah, white light White light goin' messin' up my mind don't you know, it's gonna make me go blind White light, goin' down to my toes Lord have mercy, white light had it, goodness knows White light goin' messin' up my brain don't you know it's gonna make me insane White heat, goin' down to my toes Lord have mercy, white light had it, goodness knows forget it Ooohhh, white light Yeah, aaah, white light White heat Oh, baby, white light white light, now, now, now White light goin' messin' up my mind don't you know, it's gonna make me go blind White heat, goin' down to my toes Lord have mercy, white light had it, goodness knows White light goin' down to my brain, ooohhh Oh, don't you know it's gonna make me insane White heat, goin' down to my toes Lord have mercy, white light had it, goodness knows forget it White light Ooohhh, white light Ooohhh, baby, white heat Yeah, white light |
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from Lou Reed - Magic And Loss (1992)
Life's like a mayonnaise soda and life's like space without room And life's like bacon and ice cream that's what life's like without you Life's like forever becoming but life's forever dealing in hurt Now life's like death without living that's what life's like without you Life's like Sanskrit read to a pony I see you in my mind's eye strangling on your tongue What's good is knowing such devotion I've been around - I know what makes things run What good is seeing eye chocolate what good's a computerized nose And what good was cancer in April why no good - no good at all What good's a war without killing what good is rain that falls up What good's a disease that won't hurt you why no good, I guess, no good at all What good are these thoughts that I'm thinking It must be better not to be thinking at all A styrofoam lover with emotions of concrete no not much, not much at all What's good is life without living what good's this lion that barks You loved a life others throw away nightly it's not fair, not fair at all What's good? oh, baby, what's good? What's good? what's good? not much at all Hey, baby, what's good? (what's good?) What's good? (what's good?) what's good? (what's good?) not much at all What's good? (what's good?) what's good? (lifec |
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from Until The End Of The World (이 세상 끝까지) [ost] (1997)
Life's like a mayonnaise soda And life's like space without room And life's like bacon and ice cream That's what life's like without you Life's like forever becoming But life's forever dealing in hurt Now life's like death without living That's what life's like without you Life's like Sanskrit read to a pony I see you in my mind's eye strangling on your tongue What's good is knowing such devotion I've been around - I know what makes things run What good is seeing eye chocolate What good's a computerized nose And what good was cancer in April Why no good - no good at all What good's a war without killing What good is rain that falls up What good's a disease that won't hurt you Why no good, I guess, no good at all What good are these thoughts that I'm thinking It must be better not to be thinking at all A styrofoam lover with emotions of concrete No not much, not much at all What's good is life without living What good's this lion that barks You loved a life others throw away nightly It's not fair, not fair at all What's good ? Life's good - But not fair at all |
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from Velvet Underground - The Velvet Underground (1996)
What goes on in your mind?
I think that I am falling down. What goes on in your mind? I think that I am upside down. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will work alright. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will be alright. I'm going up, and I'm going down. I'm going from side to side. See the bells, up in the sky, Somebody's cut their string in two. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will work alright. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will be alright. One minute born, one minute doomed, One minute up, one minute down. What goes on in your mind? I think that I am falling down. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will work alright. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will be alright. |
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from Velvet Underground - Live With Lou Reed, Vol.1 [live] (1999)
What goes on in your mind? I think that I am falling down. What goes on in your mind? I think that I am upside down. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will work alright. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will be alright. I'm going up, and I'm going down. I'm going from side to side. See the bells, up in the sky, Somebody's cut their string in two. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will work alright. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will be alright. One minute born, one minute doomed, One minute up, one minute down. What goes on in your mind? I think that I am falling down. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will work alright. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will be alright. |
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from Velvet Underground - Chronicles (2005)
What goes on in your mind?
I think that I am falling down. What goes on in your mind? I think that I am upside down. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will work alright. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will be alright. I'm going up, and I'm going down. I'm going from side to side. See the bells, up in the sky, Somebody's cut their string in two. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will work alright. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will be alright. One minute born, one minute doomed, One minute up, one minute down. What goes on in your mind? I think that I am falling down. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will work alright. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will be alright. |
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from The Velvet Underground - Universal Masters Collection (2010)
What goes on in your mind?
I think that I am falling down. What goes on in your mind? I think that I am upside down. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will work alright. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will be alright. I'm going up, and I'm going down. I'm going from side to side. See the bells, up in the sky, Somebody's cut their string in two. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will work alright. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will be alright. One minute born, one minute doomed, One minute up, one minute down. What goes on in your mind? I think that I am falling down. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will work alright. Baby, be good, do what you should, you know it will be alright. |
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| from Lou Reed - The RCA/Arista Albums Collection (2016) | |||||
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from Lou Reed - The Blue Mask (1990)
Waves of fear, attack in the night
waves if revulsion, sickening sights My heart's nearly bursting, my chest's choking tight Waves of fear, waves of fear Waves of fear, squat on the floor looking for some pill, the liquor is gone Blood trips from my nose, I can barely breathe waves of fear, I'm too scared to leave Waves of fear, waves of fear waves of fear, waves of fear I'm too afraid to use the phone I'm too afraid to put the light on I'm so afraid I've lost control I'm suffocating without a word Crazy with sweat, spittle on my jaw what's that funny noise, what's that on the floor Waves of fear, pulsing with death I curse my tremors, I jump at my own step I cringe at my terror, I hate my own smell I know where I must be, I must be in hell Waves of fear, waves of fear waves of fear, waves of fear |
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from Lou Reed - Between Thought And Expression (1992)
Waves of fear, attack in the night
waves if revulsion, sickening sights My heart's nearly bursting, my chest's choking tight Waves of fear, waves of fear Waves of fear, squat on the floor looking for some pill, the liquor is gone Blood trips from my nose, I can barely breathe waves of fear, I'm too scared to leave Waves of fear, waves of fear waves of fear, waves of fear I'm too afraid to use the phone I'm too afraid to put the light on I'm so afraid I've lost control I'm suffocating without a word Crazy with sweat, spittle on my jaw what's that funny noise, what's that on the floor Waves of fear, pulsing with death I curse my tremors, I jump at my own step I cringe at my terror, I hate my own smell I know where I must be, I must be in hell Waves of fear, waves of fear waves of fear, waves of fear |
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from Lou Reed - Magic And Loss (1992)
I wish I was the warrior king in every language that I speak Lord over all that I survey and all that I see I keep Power omnipresent undiminished uncontrolled With a message violent fury at the center of my soul I wish I was a warrior king inscrutable benign With a faceless charging power always at my command Footsteps so heavy that the world shakes my rage instilling fear, ah, ha Yet cautious firm but fair and good the perfect Warrior King I wish I installed angles in every subject's house Agents of my goodness no one would be without A steak on every plate a car for every house And if you ever crossed me I'd have your eyes put out You don't exist without me without me you don't exist And if logic won't convinced you then there's always this I'm bigger, smarter, stronger, tough yet sensitive and kind And though I could crush you like a bug it will never cross my mind It wouldn't cross my mind to your neck or rip out your vicious tongue It wouldn't cross my mind to snap your leg like a twig or squash you like some slug You are a violent messenger and I'm not above your taunts And if you hit me you know I'll kill you because I'm the Warrior King |
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| from Lou Reed - The Sire Years : Complete Albums Box (2015) | |||||
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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 - Walk On The Wild Side & Other Hits (1992)
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 - Between Thought And Expression (1992)
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 - Transformer (2002)
Holly came from Miami FLA
Hitch-hiked her way across the USA. Plucked her eyebrows on the way Shaved her leg and then he was a she She said, 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 said, hey baby, take a walk on the wild side She said, hey babe, take a walk on the wild side And the coloured girls go, 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 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 honey, take a walk on the wild side 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 |
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from Lou Reed - Spanish Fly: Lou Reed Live In Spain (2008)
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 - Perfect Day (2009)
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 - Transformer (2002)
Won’t you be my wagon wheel
Won’t you tell me, baby, how do you feel ? Yeah you got to live yeah your life as though you’re number one Yeah you got to live yeah your life And make a point of having some fun But if you think that you get kicks From flirting with danger, danger ooh Just kick her in head and rearrange her Oh heavenly father, what can I do ? What she’s done to me is making me crazy Oh heavenly father, I know I have sinned but look where I’ve been It’s making me lazy Won’t you be my wagon wheel Won’t you tell me, baby, how do you feel ? You got to live yeah your life as though you’re number one Yeah you got to live yeah your life And make a point of having some fun But if you think that you get kicks From flirting with danger, danger ooh Just kick her in head and rearrange her And then why don’t you wake me, shake me Please don’t you let me sleep too long... |
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from Lou Reed - Between Thought And Expression (1992)
Hey, if you are looking for a little action
Hey, if you are looking for a place to go Hey, if you are looking for some satisfaction Whoa, it's the voices of freedom Whoa, it's the voices of freedom Hey, if you are looking for a little inspiration Hey, if you are looking for a little bit of soul Hey, if you are looking for a little, hey, gut reaction It's the voices of freedom (voices of freedom) Oh babe, it's the voices of freedom (voices of freedom) The river runs right through those mountains (voices of freedom) And reduces that rock to stone (voices of freedom) The ocean reduces that stone to sand Hey, it's the voices of freedom, oh baby It's the voices of freedom I hear the voices of freedom from the left I hear the voices of freedom from the right I hear the voices of freedom, baby, from all over this world Well, it's the voices of freedom Oh baby, baby, voices of freedom, hey hey (voices of freedom)(voices of freedom) (voices of freedom)(voices of freedom) (voices of freedom)(voices of freedom) (voices of freedom)(voices of freedom) Hey, if you are looking for a little action Hey, if you are looking for a place to go If you are looking for a little inspiration It's the voices of freedom (voices of freedom) It's the voices of freedom (voices of freedom) Hey, if you are looking for a little inspiration Hey, if you are looking for a little bit of soul If you are looking for a little, hey, gut reaction It's the voices of freedom (voices of freedom) Oh baby, it's the voices of freedom (voices of freedom) A river runs right down through those mountains (voices of freedom) And it reduces that rock to stone (voices of freedom) The ocean reduces that stone to sand Well, it's the voices of freedom, hey hey Oh baby, it's the voices of freedom I hear the voices coming at me from the left I hear voices coming at me from the right I hear the voices coming at me from all over this world Whoa, it's the voices of freedom Voices of freedom, now now Voices of freedom Voices of freedom (voices of freedom) Voices of freedom (voices of freedom) Help us out now I hear the voices of freedom (voices of freedom) (repeat many times) |
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from Lou Reed - Between Thought And Expression (1992)
The currents rage deep inside us
This is the age of video violence The currents rage so deep inside us This is the age of video violence Up in the morning, drinking his coffee Turns on the TV to some slasher movie Cartoon-like women, tied up and sweaty Painting and screaming, thank you, have a nice day The currents rage, the dawn's upon us This is the age of video violence The current rage so deep inside us This is the age of video violence Na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na, na-na-na His heart is pounding he switches the channel looking for something other than rape or murder Or beatings or torture but except for Walt Disney It's a twisted alliance, this age of video violence The currents rage, the dawn's upon us This is the age of video violence The current rage so deep inside us This is the age of video violence Down at his job, his boss sits there screaming If he loses his job, then life loses its meaning His son is in high school, there's nothing he's learning He sits by the TV, watching Corvettes exploding, 'cause The currents rage, the dawn's upon us This is the age of video violence The current rage so deep inside us This is the age of video violence Na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na, na-na-na Down at a bar some woman is topless she's acned and scarred, her hair is a mess While he shoves 5 dollars down her exotic panties the video jukebox is, ah, playing Madonna While just down the block at some local theater they're grabbing their crotches at the 13th beheading As the dead rise to live, the live sink to die the currents are deep and raging inside The currents rage so deep inside us This is the age of video violence No age of reason is landing upon us This is the age of video violence Na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na, na-na-na Our good working stiff looks a whore in the eye ties her to a bed while he beats her back bloody and then back - At home, drinking more instant coffee Calls some red-neck evangelist that he's seen on TV and says The currents rage, the dawn's upon us This is the age of video violence The current rage so deep inside us This is the age of video violence The currents rage so deep down inside us This is the age of video violence No age of reason is landing upon us This is the age of video violence Na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na, na-na-na |
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from Lou Reed - Between Thought And Expression (1992)
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 - Perfect Day (2009)
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 - Between Thought And Expression (1992)
Vicious you hit me with a flower You do it every hour oh, baby, you're so vicious Vicious you want me to hit you with a stick But all I've got is a guitar pick huh, baby, you're so vicious When I watch you come baby, I just want to run far away You're not the kind of person around I want to stay When I see you walking down the street I step on your hands and I mangle your feet You're not the kind of person that I want to meet Oh, baby, you're so vicious you're just so vicious Vicious hey, you hit me with a flower You do it every hour oh, baby you're so vicious Vicious hey, why don't you swallow razor blades You must think that I'm some kind of gay blade but baby, you're so vicious When I see you coming I just have to run You're not good and you certainly aren't very much fun When I see you walking down the street I step on your hand and I mangle your feet You're not the kind of person that I'd even want to meet 'Cause you're so vicious baby, you're so vicious Vicious, vicious vicious, vicious Vicious, vicious vicious, vicious ... |
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from Lou Reed - Perfect Night In London [live] (1998)
Vicious you hit me with a flower You do it every hour oh, baby, you're so vicious Vicious you want me to hit you with a stick But all I've got is a guitar pick huh, baby, you're so vicious When I watch you come baby, I just want to run far away You're not the kind of person around I want to stay When I see you walking down the street I step on your hands and I mangle your feet You're not the kind of person that I want to meet Oh, baby, you're so vicious you're just so vicious Vicious hey, you hit me with a flower You do it every hour oh, baby you're so vicious Vicious hey, why don't you swallow razor blades You must think that I'm some kind of gay blade but baby, you're so vicious When I see you coming I just have to run You're not good and you certainly aren't very much fun When I see you walking down the street I step on your hand and I mangle your feet You're not the kind of person that I'd even want to meet 'Cause you're so vicious baby, you're so vicious Vicious, vicious vicious, vicious Vicious, vicious vicious, vicious ... |
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from Lou Reed - Perfect Night In London [live] (1998)
Vicious you hit me with a flower You do it every hour oh, baby, you're so vicious Vicious you want me to hit you with a stick But all I've got is a guitar pick huh, baby, you're so vicious When I watch you come baby, I just want to run far away You're not the kind of person around I want to stay When I see you walking down the street I step on your hands and I mangle your feet You're not the kind of person that I want to meet Oh, baby, you're so vicious you're just so vicious Vicious hey, you hit me with a flower You do it every hour oh, baby you're so vicious Vicious hey, why don't you swallow razor blades You must think that I'm some kind of gay blade but baby, you're so vicious When I see you coming I just have to run You're not good and you certainly aren't very much fun When I see you walking down the street I step on your hand and I mangle your feet You're not the kind of person that I'd even want to meet 'Cause you're so vicious baby, you're so vicious Vicious, vicious vicious, vicious Vicious, vicious vicious, vicious ... |
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from Lou Reed - Ecstasy (2000)
Vicious you hit me with a flower You do it every hour oh, baby, you're so vicious Vicious you want me to hit you with a stick But all I've got is a guitar pick huh, baby, you're so vicious When I watch you come baby, I just want to run far away You're not the kind of person around I want to stay When I see you walking down the street I step on your hands and I mangle your feet You're not the kind of person that I want to meet Oh, baby, you're so vicious you're just so vicious Vicious hey, you hit me with a flower You do it every hour oh, baby you're so vicious Vicious hey, why don't you swallow razor blades You must think that I'm some kind of gay blade but baby, you're so vicious When I see you coming I just have to run You're not good and you certainly aren't very much fun When I see you walking down the street I step on your hand and I mangle your feet You're not the kind of person that I'd even want to meet 'Cause you're so vicious baby, you're so vicious Vicious, vicious vicious, vicious Vicious, vicious vicious, vicious ... |
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from Lou Reed - Transformer (2002)
Vicious, you hit me with a flower
You do it every hour Oh, baby you’re so vicious Vicious, you want me to hit you with a stick But all I’ve got is a guitar pick Oh baby, you’re so vicious When I watch you come, baby, I just want to run far away You’re not the kind of person around I want to stay When I see you walking down the street I step on your hands and I mangle your feet You’re not the kind of person that I want to meet Baby, oh you’re so vicious, you’re so vicious Vicious, you hit me with a flower You do it every hour Oh, baby you’re so vicious Vicious, hey why don’t you swallow razor blades You must think that I’m some kind of gay blade But baby, you’re so vicious When I see you coming I just have to run You’re not good and you certainly aren’t very much fun When I see you walking down the street I step on your hand and I mangle your feet You’re not the kind of person that I’d even want to meet ‘Cause you’re so vicious, baby, you’re so vicious Vicious, vicious... |
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from Lou Reed - Perfect Day (2009)
Vicious you hit me with a flower You do it every hour oh, baby, you're so vicious Vicious you want me to hit you with a stick But all I've got is a guitar pick huh, baby, you're so vicious When I watch you come baby, I just want to run far away You're not the kind of person around I want to stay When I see you walking down the street I step on your hands and I mangle your feet You're not the kind of person that I want to meet Oh, baby, you're so vicious you're just so vicious Vicious hey, you hit me with a flower You do it every hour oh, baby you're so vicious Vicious hey, why don't you swallow razor blades You must think that I'm some kind of gay blade but baby, you're so vicious When I see you coming I just have to run You're not good and you certainly aren't very much fun When I see you walking down the street I step on your hand and I mangle your feet You're not the kind of person that I'd even want to meet 'Cause you're so vicious baby, you're so vicious Vicious, vicious vicious, vicious Vicious, vicious vicious, vicious ... |
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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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