Lyrics:
wouldn't recognize me it was like I wasn't there
Why won't they let me in
And then I saw Lou
I'm so mad at him
Lou Reed got married and didn't invite
wouldn't recognize me it was like I wasn't there
Why won't they let me in
And then I saw Lou
I'm so mad at him
Lou Reed got married and didn't invite
on amphetamines
I say
I say
Well, my boyfriend's in a band
He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed
I've got feathers in my hair
I get down to Beat poetry
on amphetamines
I say
I say
Well, my boyfriend's in a band
He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed
I've got feathers in my hair
I get down to Beat poetry
was, then in '65
Lou Reed and John Cale in
A Ludlow Street dive
Had a similar musical spin
Also on acoustic guitar and violin
With even more New York
relate?
And I,
I wish i me Lou Reed
Out on his darkened sea
'Cause I felt when his blood would flow
But it doesn't take a thousand years to know
That ship
saw rain shine than sun fall, saw nobody home
Saw candles burning in the wind, I saw Lou reed in Rome
I saw the land beyond my wildest dreams behind
Damn you fat like winnie the pooh (indubitably)
You a toilet like poo poo
Damn you smell like doo doo (pee-ew!)
And I'm with my man Lou Reed, we chilling
to leave, meanwhile the media like to perceive
That I was never welcome and these record labels thieves
Sample Tribe Called Quest and have to pay Lou Reed
Shoulda taken the job at the Warhol Museum
Maybe Lou Reed would show
And I could see him walk by
Jonner didn't write much
I didn't write much
If we
Chasing the ghosts of our heroes
Lou Reed, David Bowie, Iggy, Wim Wenders
Rilke to change location rather
Than change yourself
To ask for directions rather
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,
Little Sister
(John Cale, Lou Reed)
Don't call me home, little sister
Before the night is done
My love and I are fleeing
Running into the sun.
Althea and Donna, Sexual harassment, a-ha, Pere Ubu, Dorothy Ashby, PIL, the Fania All-Stars, the Bar-Kays, the Human League, the Normal, Lou Reed, Scott
Althea and Donna, Sexual harassment, a-ha, Pere Ubu, Dorothy Ashby, PIL, the Fania All-Stars, the Bar-Kays, the Human League, the Normal, Lou Reed, Scott
Althea and Donna, Sexual harassment, a-ha, Pere Ubu, Dorothy Ashby, PIL, the Fania All-Stars, the Bar-Kays, the Human League, the Normal, Lou Reed, Scott
something, you are Lou Reed
Transformer cracked by the backyard stream
Killer tunes, bubblegum disaster
Radical adults lick godhead style
deny it"
When people think of Sweden
I think they have the wrong idea
Like Cliff Richards who thought it was just
Porn and gonorrhea
And Lou
Yo, I bought that album man, it's wack man
I'm tellin you, I don't like it
I'ma be honest man
Honest?
I'm dead up, I'm serious
Serious?
I don't
Every song is a homicide
My breath of fresh air is formaldehyde
Just let the album ride
I'm back in the zone, it's 2009
You on the browser lines
Ratin latent, and perpetratin
My album's love mics, tough like dirt bikes
You get frantic, New York City, run and panic
California, I switch
To the tune of “Perfect Day” by Lou Reed
[Verse 1]
Morphological
Limitations will include
Gill thickness
cnd surface area to
Gill morphology
Cannot
I awoke at the wheel
With the wind, road and radio fluttering in my ears
I was following my heart like I hadn't for years
I put on Lou Reed's
Snatche l'underground au velvet, tarte à Lou Reed
Terrestre extra quand je rappe c'est comme ça qu'on m'appelle
Chez Def Jam certes, mais en licence à vie
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