Lou Reed My Red Joystick 가사검색 :: 가사집

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

Dreamin' (Escape) `Lou Reed`

If I close my eyes I see your face And I'm not without you If I try hard and concentrate I can still hear you speak I picture myself in your room by the chair You're smoking a cigarette If I close my eyes

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

Endlessly Jealous `Lou Reed`

Jealousy, endlessly sweeps through my mind Jealousy, often causes me to be unkind I'm sorry I said that I'm sorry I did that I'm sorry I hit you I'm sorry, I'm sorry Endlessly jealous of

1983 (A Merman I Should Turn To Be) `Lou Reed`

Oh hurrah I awake from yesterday alive but the war is here to stay so my love, my love and me decide to take our last walk through the noise to the sea Not to die but to be re-born away from the

Prominent Men `Lou Reed`

dresses and prominent hair Oh, their prominent wealth and their eyes blazed with shadow the prominent horrors with the ghost millionaire The shiny stained window now cracked at sunset they shiny red

America (Star Spangled Banner) `Lou Reed`

Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight O'er the ramparts we watched were so gallantly streaming America, America America America, America America And the rockets' red

America `Lou Reed`

America, America, America America, America, America And the rocket's red glare The bombs bursting in air Gave proof through the night That our flag was still there Oh, say, does that star Spangled banner

Biko `Lou Reed`

usual in police room 619 Oh, Biko, Biko because Biko Oh, Biko, Biko because Biko Yihla Moja, Yihla Moja the man is dead, the man is dead When I try to sleep at night I can only dream in red

The Proposition `Lou Reed`

You can't have the flower without the root you can't have the fire without the soot Even a stripper needs her red tasseled suit and we were meant to be In every war the North needs the south

The Valley Of Unrest `Lou Reed`

away It is a valley where time is not interrupted Where its history shall not be interpreted Stories of satan's dart of angel wings Unhappy things Within the valley of unrest The sun ray dripped all red

Sick of You `Lou Reed`

I was up in the morning with the TV blarin' brush my teeth sittin' watchin' the news All the beaches were closed the ocean was a Red Sea but there was no one there to part in two There was no fresh

Work `Lou Reed`

He said, It's just 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

Why Do You Talk `Lou Reed`

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

Some Kinda Love `Lou Reed`

put jelly on your shoulder lies down upon the carpet Between thought and expression let us now kiss the culprit ooohhh, la-dee-ta-ta I don't know just what it's all about Ooohhh, put on your red

Power and Glory (The Situation) `Lou Reed`

I was visited by The Power and The Glory I was visited by a majestic hymn Great bolts of lightning lighting up the sky Electricity flowing through my veins I was captured by a larger moment I was seized

Foot of Pride (Live at Madison Square Garden, New York, NY - October 1992) `Lou Reed`

when your foot of pride come down hey, hey, hey, hey Oh, baby, ain't no comin' back when your foot of pride come down hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, ain't no comin' back There's a retired businessman named Red

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

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

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

Video Violence `Lou Reed`

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

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