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My House `Lou Reed`

The image of the poet's in the breeze Canadian geese are flying above the trees A mist is hanging gently on the lake my house is very beautiful at night My friend and teacher occupies a spare

Open House `Lou Reed`

moon my hair's silver like a Tiffany watch I like lots of people around me but don't kiss hello and please don't touch It's a Czechoslovakian custom my mother passed on to me the way to make friends

Warrior King `Lou Reed`

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

Warrior King (Revenge) `Lou Reed`

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 mass of violent fury at the center of my

Lou Reed `Little Willies`

"Lou Reed" We were drivin through West Texas The land of beef and pork Where they tend the hides of leather We wear back in New York In a pasture, along a roadside Behind a brokedown shack

Lou Reed `The Little Willies`

York In a pasture, along a roadside Behind a brokedown shack On a dusky side of evening We saw a figure dressed in black And we don't mean to sound like we're trippin But we swear to God We saw Lou

Slip Away (A Warning) `Lou Reed`

Friends have said to lock the door and have an open house no more the said the Factory must change And slowly slip away But if I have to live in fear where will I get my ideas with all those

Nobody But You `Lou Reed`

with acute) party Andy's what the papers say At dinner I'm the one who pays for a nobody like you Nobody but you a nobody like you Since I got shot there's nobody but you Won't you decorate my

Crazy Mary `Lou Reed`

all around Take a bottle, drink it down pass it, pass it all around Take a bottle, drink it down pass it all around, pass it A, pass it A, around One night thunder cracked Mercy backed outside my

Stupid Man `Lou Reed`

Stupid man, hitch-hiking out of a good life in Saskatchewan And he thinks he's got big-big planes gonna build a house upon some land Oh Casey, don't it make you crazy oh, when you're living

Baton Rouge `Lou Reed`

Ooohhh, ooohhh, so helpless ooohhh, so helpless Ooohhh, so helpless so helpless Well I once had a car lost it in a divorce the judge was a woman of course She said give her the car and the house

Wild Child `Lou Reed`

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

So Blue `Lou Reed`

Walk down in your house last night see if you were home Find out that you've gone out and I was all alone So blue, (so blue) so blue (so blue) I'm always cryin' over you (So blue, so blue)

Baby Face `Lou Reed`

no, no, no, no, no I said now, no, no, no, no, no I said now, no, no, no, no, no baby face I said, now, no, no, no, no, no baby face You're not the kind of person it's easy to live with in a house

Big Sky `Lou Reed`

through torrential love but it can't hold us down anymore Big sin, big sin, big original sin paradise where I've never been Big snake break the skin but you can't hold us down anymore A big house

Edgar Allan `Lou Reed`

These are the stories of Edgar Allen Poe Not exactly the boy next door He'll tell you about Usher Whose house burned in his mind His love for his dear sister Her death would drive him wild The murder

Open House `Lou Reed, John Cale`

with the Mylar scarvesMy skin's as pale as the outdoor's moonMy hair's silver like a tiffany watchI like lots of people around me but don't kiss helloAnd please don't touchIt's a Czechoslovakian custom my

My Love Is Chemical `Lou Reed`

When I see the way you paint your lips and I smell your perfume when I see the brand new color that you've dyed your hair, too I know, you know, it's more than physical My love, my love, my love

Banging On My Drum `Lou Reed`

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

My Red Joystick `Lou Reed`

little red joystick My red joystick, my red joystick all I'm asking you leave me is my little red joystick My red joystick, my red joystick all I'm asking you leave me is my little red joystick

Jesus `Lou Reed`

Jesus, help me find my proper place Jesus, help me find my proper place Help me in my weakness 'cause I'm falling out of grace Jesus, Jesus Jesus, help me find my proper place Jesus, help

My Old Man `Lou Reed`

When I was a young boy in Brooklyn going to public school During recess in the concrete playground they lined us up by twos In alphabetical order, Reagan, Reed and Russo I still remember the names

My Friend George `Lou Reed`

Read in the paper 'bout a man killed with a sword and that made my think of my friend George People said the man was five foot six sounds like George with his killing stick Hey bro, what's the

I Heard Her Call My Name `Lou Reed`

Here comes countdown she's gone, gone, gone Ready, ready, ready, ready, ready got my eyes wide open Ever since I was on cripples Monday got my eyeballs on my knees, okay, baby, walk it I rapped

Future Farmers Of America `Lou Reed`

Born on a farm in a transatlantic moonlight split like a cord of wood my family broke up Sold like a piece of steer, a piece of meat, a cow a breathing piece of shit Picked for my age, for my

I'm Waiting For The Man `Lou Reed`

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

I,m waiting for my man `Lou Reed`

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

Make Up Mind `Lou Reed`

I can't seem to make up my mind I can't tell the colors That will fit this room I can't tell a thing about you make up my mind I can't seem to make up my mind are you laughing at me Or telling

White light white heat `Lou Reed`

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

The Raven `Lou Reed`

midnight dreary as I pondered, weak and weary over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore while I nodded, nearly napping suddenly there came a tapping as of some one gently rapping rapping at my