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Played Me `Ama Lou`

You played me and I can't even act like I don't care I'm tired of thinking it's not conventionally fair I bet you thought I'd shy away too much to bare But really the investigation will continue...

Real Life `Ama Lou`

Oh, I had these feelings set on timer, baby So I don't have to be out here about it No doubt it Might seem like I'm still deciding but no And that won't even suffice me, baby Oh, just please, keep trying

Caught Me Running `Ama Lou`

I had your intentions, well if that ain't enough, I don't know what is And I told you no one was there, it caught me across, it hit me running I feel your pain when you sleep at night Tell me some things

Winter `Ama Lou`

Pick me up by the winter I ain't got nothing left for you And I sure don't taste much but bitter But, I ain't got nothing left for you Oh, sweet mundane Just carries on Real life, oh, makes me feel like

Silence `Ama Lou`

Silence Silence Silence don't bring me down It's got that kinda charm that resurrects So bring me silence 'Til you start hearin' sounds Maybe it's just one of those things that you don't get Again I blame

Patience `Ama Lou`

No, 'cause I never wanted someone to save me through those deep waters I waded How could I be doubtful when I spent all these hours On all that I now know?

I Came Home Late `Ama Lou`

I'm starting to get this drunk thing A coping method of the same damn strain Already this morning, I've done 'bout fifteen things Before you got here, I was up at 5 AM OCD let me do this one thing only

Frustrated `Ama Lou`

I'm ashamed that I burned out Was so drained by you messing round But I'll forgive myself more than you But how do you expect me to act now? When all that noise plays in the background?

Car Parts `Ama Lou`

Ama... can't see you... hello hello Where are you Staring at the break lights Didn't realize it was midnight Maybe it's the way I Don't dismiss, great intent Can I really be home soon?

Tokyo Cowboy `Ama Lou`

And I despise my poor design I was only waiting For the tides to turn and my eyes to burn Back into rage again Cause the north winds pushed slighting On horses I'll ride in oh And I feel you right by me

Range 95’ `Ama Lou`

Me, myself, and I Out of sequence, how 'bout it?

No Safety `Ama Lou`

I'm the only one that watched my behavior Tried to put me on, with no fucking saviours Careful it may be strong I don't know what's wrong I Call me when it's done I don't know what's wrong I Cause I ain't

Be Well `Ama Lou`

it back to say goodbye No point in hiding So you can sleep well, my baby There's not much left to figure out Oh, I've decided Still can't believe that I met you, and it's a quarter past five You ask me

Bad Weather `Ama Lou`

Only bad weather, as my dad would say A drought in a country where it rains every day And seasons in the desert will never change Eternal light in the Arctic So tell me, why people can't see so well in

YKWYA `Ama Lou`

hiring all these babies just to solve them But you've been grown for a while (We all know that) To know I never loved you Really fucked with my head But that don't justify those things that you did to me

Billy `Lou Reed`

Billy was a good friend of mine We grew up together ever since we were nine We went to school, he was my best friend And I thought our friendship would never end In high school he played football

Senselessly Cruel `Lou Reed`

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

Ama, Ama, Ama Y Ensancha El Alma `Extremoduro`

Ama, ama y ensancha el alma. Quisiera que mi voz fuera tan fuerte que a veces retumbaran las montañas y escuchárais las mentes social-adormecidas las palabras de amor de mi garganta.

Lou Ina Lou `Fitun Salurik`

Lou…lou…lou… Ina lou…ina lou 2x Aiknananuk timor nian Mai ita tebe lai Hori uluk hori wain Lisan timor nian Lou …lou…lou Ina lou…ina lou…2x Tebe no haksolok tuir Lisan timor nian Haburas kultura Timor

Ama said `Nectar Woode`

Tell me now girl what’s on your mind?)

Lou `Adam and the Ants`

Lou (New York Coke Joke) Lost your unpredictability They said you were an aging whore Stockpile electricity But now my friend you're out the door Andy Warhol video Go prepare it, take it up

Trapeze `Lou Christie`

CHORUS: Trapeze, sha la la, baby you\'ll never fly with me Trapeze, sha la la, baby you\'ll never never fly with me I gotta\' live fast, and you got what I need...

September Song `Lou Reed`

When I was a young man courting the girls I played me a waiting game If a maid refused me with tossing curls oh, I let the old earth, take a couple of whirls While I plied her with tears in place

My Girl `Ama`

The things I chase, now seem corrupt I hope that I see that I'm enough I can't compete with who I was But I'm still the one, it's no surprise at all That you'd expect me to bite, but no sir (no sir) This

Intro / Sweet Jane `Lou Reed`

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 Ridin'a stutz bearcat, Jim You know, those were different times Oh, all the poets

Sweet Jane `Lou Reed`

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

Lola & Lou `Sweem`

Thank you for your presence here You were silly So funny We heard all about your crazy heavy Uprising Mmh mmh mmh mmh Lola, Lola Mmh mmh mmh mmh Lola and Lou, and Lou Mmh mmh mmh mmh Lola, Lola Mmh mmh

Run `Lou`

point breaking point breaking point breaking point breaking point breaking point breaking point look at my eyes feel like its time never gonna lie my neck it gonna tight dont tryna be god god is with me

Linda Lou `Foghat`

Well they call my baby Betty, But her real name, her real name, her real name is Linda Lou. She's so fine, fair and pretty, you don't know what my baby's gonna do, my Linda Lou.

My Old Man `Lou Reed`

During recess in the concrete playground they lined us up by twos In alphabetical order, Reagan, Reed and Russo I still remember the names And stickball and stoopball were the only games that we played