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Kill Your Sons Lou Reed All your two-bit psychiatrists are giving you electroshock They said, they'd let you live at home with mom and dad instead of mental hospitals But every time you tried to read a book you couldn't Kicks Lou Reed Hey man, what's your style How you get your kicks for living Hey man, what's your style How you get your adrenalin flowing now How you get your adrenalin flowing Hey man, what's your style I Future Farmers Of America Lou Reed watching the way his wife looks me over I have a sex twice as big as her husband's If I wasn't so large, so strong, so pale I'd disappear under a bush Colorless men and ladies of the world unite kill 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 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 Wrap Your Troubles In Dreams Lou Reed Wrap your troubles in dreams send them all away Put them in a bottle and across the seas they'd stay Speak not of misfortune speak not of your woes Just steer yourself a Holy death crouching Warrior King Lou Reed Warrior King I wish I installed angles in every subject's house Agents of my goodness no one would be without A steak on every plate a car for every house And if you ever crossed me I'd have your Warrior King (Revenge) Lou Reed perfect warrior king I wish I installed angels in every subject's house Agents of my goodness no one would be without A steak on every plate, a car for every house And if you ever crossed me, I'd have your Change Lou Reed The only thing constantly changing is change and change is always for the worse The worm on the hook always eaten by a fish the fish by bird man or worse A spot on the lung, a spot on your heart an aneurism Baton Rouge Lou Reed 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 and your Home Of The Brave Lou Reed Here's to Johnny with his Jo and Mickey's got a wife And here's to Jerry he has got his Joyce And me, I'm shaking in my boots tonight For the daughters and the sons lost in the home of the White Light/White Heat Lou Reed watch that side, watch that side don't you know, gonna be dead and bright (Ooohhh, ooohhh, white heat) Yeah, foxy mama, watch her walking down the street (Ooohhh, ooohhh, white light) come upside, your Blue Mask, The Lou Reed milk in his gin They stood over the soldier in the midst of the squalor There was war in his body and it caused his brain to holler Make the sacrifice mutilate my face If you need someone to kill Blue Mask Lou Reed milk in his gin They stood over the soldier in the midst of the squalor There was war in his body and it caused his brain to holler Make the sacrifice mutilate my face If you need someone to kill The Blue Mask Lou Reed milk in his gin They stood over the soldier in the midst of the squalor There was war in his body and it caused his brain toholler Make the sacrifice mutilate my face If you need someone to kill Cry Of A Tiny Babe Lou Reed everything Ooohhh, wrecking everything 'Cause the governing body of the whole land Is that of Herod, a paranoid man Who when he hears there's a baby born of the King of the Jews sends death squads to kill New York Telephone Conversation Lou Reed Openings, closings, bad repartee everybody knows Oh, how sad and why do we call Oh, I'm glad to hear from you all I am calling, yes I am calling just to speak to you For I know this night will kill New York Telephone Conversatio Lou Reed Openings, closings, badrap party - everybody knows Ooh, how sad and why do we call, ooh I’m glad to hear from you all I am calling, yes I am calling just to speak to you For I know this night will kill Foot Of Pride Lou Reed high, was thrown back to the ground You know what they say about bein' nice to the right people on the way up sooner or later you gonna meet them comin' down Oh, there ain't no comin' back when your Your Love Lou Reed (Your love, your little love) (your love, your little love) I've never thought I was a real whole man to your love (your love, your little love) I use to run around get it catch can real love Hang On To Your Emotions Lou Reed When your imagination has too much to say when the chill of the night meets the sweat of the day And you have trouble understanding what other people have to say you'd better Hang on to your This Is Your Land Lou Reed This is your land, it's the way it was planned sky to the sea, something to see Old ancient town, to the old people ground I wanna know, something to go This is your land, laid out in your hand I'll Be Your Mirror Lou Reed I'll be your mirror Reflect what you are, in case you don't know I'll be the wind, the rain and the sunset The light on your door to show that you're home When you think the night has seen your mind That Inside Your Heart Lou Reed (someone shut the door) I know where temptation lies inside of you heart (you can talk during this) I know where the evil lies inside of your heart (well get out of here) If you're gonna try Tell It To Your Heart Lou Reed your heart, please don't be afraid NYC lovers Tell it to your heart (Tell it to your heart, please don't be afraid tell it to your heart) (Tell it to your heart, please don't be afraid tell it to Average Guy Lou Reed I ain't no criminal or Reverend Cripple from the right I am just your average guy, trying to do what's right I'm just your average guy an average guy I am just your average guy I'm just an average European Son Lou Reed You killed your European son you spit on those under twenty-one But now your blue car's gone you better say so long, hey, hey, hey, bye, bye, bye You made your wallpapers green you want to make Burning Embers Lou Reed Fly through the glass of a window pane fall through the sky feeling the rain Walk on broken glass your tell-tale heart Look through the bars of a dirty jail cell soar to heaven dive to hell Listen to your