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Gimmie Some Good Times Lou Reed in your hand (Suitcase in my hand) No, shit, what's this (Jack is in his corset, Jane is in her vest) Fucking faggot Johnson (Jack, sweet Jane, I'm in a rock'n'roll band) Well, I can see that Some Lisa Says Lou Reed kiss And Lisa says, honey, for just one little smile I'll sing and play for you for the longest while Lisa says Lisa says Lisa says, oh, no Lisa says Lisa says, honey, you must think - - I'm some I Believe In Love Lou Reed I believe in good times now and I believe in shows And I believe in the iron cross and as everybody knows I believe in good time music yeah, good time rock 'n' roll I believe in music, music, Letters To The Vatican Lou Reed a bar smoking a large man's cigar In a place called Sammy's on Amsterdam Avenue She doesn't look a day over 65 although she's really 29 She likes records from the 60's they remind her of the good Keep Away Lou Reed down to the ground yell your head off if you hear a sound Here's a whistle, a badge and a phone you can arrest me if I'm not at home And if I don't keep my word I swear I'll keep away Here's some Gassed And Stoked - Loss Lou Reed Well you covered your tracks and now I can't see you you had your ashes scattered at sea There's no grave to visit, no tombstone to look at you were in the New York Times obituary There's no record, no Gassed and Stoned (Loss) Lou Reed Well, you covered your tracks and now I can't see you You had your ashes scattered at sea There's no grave to visit, no tombstone to look at You were in the NY Times obituary There's no record, no tape Gassed And Stoked Lou Reed Well you covered your tracks and now I can't see you you had your ashes scattered at sea There's no grave to visit, no tombstone to look at you were in the New York Times obituary There's no record 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 I,m so free Lou Reed have come this way Do you remember the shape I was in I had horns that bent I'm so free I'm so free Do you remember the silver walks you used to shiver and I used to talk Then we went down to Times New Sensations Lou Reed don't want pain, I want to walk not be carried I don't want to give it up, I want to stay married I ain't no dog tied to a parked car Ooohhh, new sensations Ooohhh, new sensations Talkin' 'bout some 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 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 Underneath The Bottle Lou Reed Ooohhh-wheee, look at me looking for some sympathy It's the same old story - - of a man and his search for glory and he found it, there underneath the bottle Things are never good, things go 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 No Money Down Lou Reed I know you're disappointed in the way I handled things You're thinking I misread the times and acted cowardly And since what I do affects us both and you feel that I let you down You're paying I'm Waiting For The Man Lou Reed nobody cares He's got the works, gives you sweet taste then you gotta split because you got no time to waste I'm waiting for my man Hey baby, don't you holler, don't you ball and shout I'm feeling good Waiting For My Man Lou Reed He's got the works, gives you sweet taste ah, then you gotta split because you got no time to waste I'm waiting for my man Baby, don't you holler, darling don't you ball and shout I'm feeling good I,m waiting for my man Lou Reed nobody cares He's got the works, gives you sweet taste then you gotta split because you got no time to waste I'm waiting for my man Hey baby, don't you holler, don't you ball and shout I'm feeling good Wild Child Lou Reed 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 Hello It's Me Lou Reed heard ideas like that in such a long, long time I loved to watch you draw and watch you paint but when I saw you last, I turned away When Billy Name was sick and locked up in his room you asked me for some Looking For Love Lou Reed sheets Hey now, there's a lovely girl that's the kind of girl to meet, oh Hey now, there's a lonely boy and he's lookin', looking for love, ha, ah Ah now, there's a lovely girl and she's looking for some Sword Of Damocles Lou Reed I see The Sword of Damocles is right above your head They're trying a new treatment to get you out of bed But radiation kills both bad and good it can not differentiate So to cure you they must Sword of Damocles (Externally) Lou Reed I see The Sword of Damocles is right above your head They're trying a new treatment to get you out of bed But radiation kills both bad and good, it can not differentiate So to cure you they must kill you Good Taste Lou Reed What you gonna do What you gonna do Makin' a fool of yourself over me Makin' a fool of yourself, can't you see Makin' a fool of yourself over me Over me, over me, over me Proves that you have good What's Good Lou Reed 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 Beginning To See The Light Lou Reed Well, I'm beginning to see the light Well, I'm beginning to see the light Some people work very hard but still they never get it right Well, I'm beginning to see the light want to tell all you Sick of You Lou Reed married William Secord and gave birth to a little Teheran And the Ayatollah bought a nuclear warship if he dies he wants to go out in style And there's nothing to eat that don't carry the stink of some Ooohhh Baby Lou Reed You're the kind of girl that everybody's warned me about You're the kind of person that everybody's here staring at But now you are a topless dancer working out of a bar on Times Spuare And everybody Forever Changed Lou Reed Society Andy who paints and records them The high and the low, never turn back Forever changed Forever changed Forever changed Forever changed Got to get to the city, get a job Got to get some