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Sad Song Lou Reed picture book she looks like Mary, Queen of Scots She seemed very regal to me just goes to show how wrong you can be I'm gonna stop wastin' my time Somebody else would have broken both of her arms Sad Standing On Ceremony Lou Reed although you didn't in real life Your mother is dying and I god damn well hope you're satisfied We were always standing on ceremony We were always standing on ceremony So please play another song September Song Lou Reed and I had a little pain And these few golden days as the days grow so few These golden days I'd like to spend them with you These precious golden days I'd like to spend them with you September song Winter Song Lou Reed Broadway Song Lou Reed have a big hand for my long time accompianist Manfred Gooseberry Hey Goose Take a bow, relax Be comfortable Have a cocktail on the Poo Poo Lounge And let us entertain you I'd like to sing you a Broadway song Heavenly Arms Lou Reed Heavenly arms reach out to hold me Heavenly arms entice you to dance In a world of ill will, the dancers are still Heavenly arms reach out to me Heavenly arms soft as a love song Heavenly arms Street Hassle; Waltzing Matilda Street Hassle Slipaway Lou Reed they see that allows them the right to be why they follow it, you know it's called bad luck <Interlude> Believe me (man) that's just a lie it's a lie she tells her friends 'cause the real song Street Hassle Lou Reed 'cause the real song, the real song where she won't even admit to herself the beatin' in her heart. It's a song lots of people know. 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 Mad Lou Reed Mad, you just make me mad I hate your silent breathing in the night Sad, you make me sad when I juxtapose your features I get sad I know I shouldn't had someone else in our bed but I was so Oh Gin Lou Reed gotta feel it and like it and if you move it like it Oh, oh, oh, oh, Gin how could you treat me this way You know I'm gonna stay alone 'til you're coming back and play You know I've been so sad Lou Reed - Street Hassle Phoenix 'cause the real song, the real song where she won't even admit to herself the beatin' in her heart. It's a song lots of people know. Who Am I (Tripitena's Song) Lou Reed Tatters Lou Reed I know you don't care but here's my last thought Not that it matters but here's the last thing I thought Our little thing is lying here in tatters And you my dear don't have any manners Sad A World Without Heroes Lou Reed you don't know in a world without heroes In a world without dreams things are no more than they seem And a world without heroes is like a bird without wings Or a bell that never rings just a sad Love Makes You Feel Lou Reed Life isn't what is seems I'm forever drifting into dreams Such a sad affair to always be drifting into air But it's not what you say or you do that makes me feel like I am falling It's things New York Telephone Conversation Lou Reed all of the time Did you hear who did what to whom happens all the time Who has touched and who has dabbled hear in the city of shows Openings, closings, bad repartee everybody knows Oh, how sad New York Telephone Conversatio Lou Reed , happens all the time Who has touched and who has dabbled hear in the city of shows Openings, closings, badrap party - everybody knows Ooh, how sad and why do we call, ooh I’m glad to hear from Underneath The Bottle Lou Reed 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 from bad to weird hey gimme another scotch with my beer I'm sad Pale Blue Eyes Lou Reed Sometimes I feel so happy sometimes I feel so sad Sometimes I feel so happy but mostly you just make me mad Baby, you just make me mad Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue Dirt Lou Reed You're a pig of a person, If there's a justice in this world hey, how about that Your lack of conscience and your lack of morality well, more and more people know all about it Do you remember that song The Great Defender (Down At The Arcade) Lou Reed down at the arcade Oh, I'm the Great Defender and I really think I've got it made A fistful of quarters, a fifty dollar stake life is a gamble on video tape I called a disc jockey to dedicate a song Bed, The Lou Reed I said, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, what a feeling And I said, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, what a feeling I never would have started if I'd known that it's end this way But funny thing, I'm not at all sad One For My Baby (And One More For The Road) Lou Reed to the end of a brief episode Make it one for my baby and one more for the road I got the routine, put another quarter in the machine I'm feeling so bad, will you make the music dreamin' and sad The Bed (Live) Lou Reed night And I said, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, what a feeling And I said, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, what a feeling I never would have started if I'd known That it's end this way But funny thing, I'm not at all sad Kill Your Sons Lou Reed kill, kill your sons Don't you know they're gonna kill, kill your sons until they run away Creedmore treated me very good but Paine Whitney was even better And when I flipped out on PHC I was so sad HookyWooky Lou Reed gather about you like a Mother Superior all of you still friends, but - None of my old flames ever talk to me when things end for me they end They take your pants, your money, your name but the song The Raven Lou Reed the night before came again infernal tapping on the door in my mind jabbing is it in or outside rapping calling out to me once more the fit and fury of Lenore nameless here forever more And the silken sad Halloween Parade Lou Reed past keeps knock, knock, knocking on my door And I don't want to hear it anymore No consolations please for feelin' funky I got to get my head above my knees But it makes me mad and mad makes me sad