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Talking Book Lou Reed I wish I had a talking book that told me how to act and look A talking book that contained keys to past and present memories A talking book that said your name so if you were gone, you'd still 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 Good Taste Lou Reed By following me around Like a Japanese woman who stands ten steps in the shadow of her man You're following me around You're following me around You're makin' a joke of yourself Your friends are talking Sad Song Lou Reed Staring at my 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 Big Sky Lou Reed down anymore Big sky, big enormous place big wind blow all over the place Big storm wrecking havoc and waste but it can't hold us down anymore Ooohhh, big goals, big ambitious goals big talk, talking Femme Fatale Lou Reed (She's a femme fatale) the things she does to please (she's a femme fatale) She's just a little tease (She's a femme fatale) See the way she walks hear the way she talks You're written in her book Something Happened Lou Reed did before Something happened I just don't understand Something happened I just don't understand Something happened It's making me feel mad, oh I never saw this on TV I never read it in no book New York Telephone Conversation Lou Reed I was sleeping, gently napping when I heard the phone Who is on the other end talking am I even home Did you see what she did to him did you hear what they said Just a New York conversation New York Telephone Conversatio Lou Reed I was sleeping, gently napping when I heard the phone Who is on the other end talking, am I even home ? Did you see what she did to him, did you hear what they said ? Goodby Mass Lou Reed Sitting on a hard chair try to sit straight Sitting on a hard chair this moment won't wait Listening to the speakers they're talking about you Look at all the people all the people you knew Sitting Goodby Mass - In A Chapel Bodily Termination Lou Reed Sitting on a hard chair try to sit straight Sitting on a hard chair this moment won't wait Listening to the speakers they're talking about you Look at all the people all the people you knew Sitting with 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 Dime Store Mystery Lou Reed He was lying banged and battered, skewered and bleeding talking crippled on the Cross Was his mind reeling and heaving hallucinating fleeing what a loss The things he hadn't touched or kissed Billy Lou Reed unfit, or so they say, so, so When he came back, he wasn't quite the same His nerves were shot, but not me Last time I saw him, I couldn't take it anymore He wasn't the Billy I knew, it was like talking Romeo Had Juliette Lou Reed I'll take Manhattan in a garbage bag with Latin written on it that says "it's hard to give a shit these days" Manhattan's sinking like a rock into the filthy Hudson what a shock they wrote a book Trade In Lou Reed How could I have been so mistaken, how could I think that it was true a child that is raised by an idiot, and that idiot then becomes you How could I believe in a movie, how could I believe in a book Gassed And Stoked - Loss Lou Reed 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 tape, no book Keep Away Lou Reed somebody else Well, I'll just swear to keep away, from everything that's good I'll lie down in the gutter, where I really should I swear I'll light a candle, to every modern foe I swear I'll close the book Dirty Blvd. Lou Reed he's selling plastic roses for a buck The traffic's backed up to 39th street the TV whores are calling the cops out for a suck And back at the Wilshire, Pedro sits there dreaming he's found a book Dirty Boulevard Lou Reed he's selling plastic roses for a buck The traffic's backed up to 39th street the TV whores are calling the cops out for a suck And back at the Wilshire, Pedro sits there dreaming he's found a book Gassed and Stoned (Loss) Lou Reed 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, no book The Day John Kennedy Died (Live Version) Lou Reed Talking stopped, someone shouted, "What!?" All Through The Night Lou Reed gone to look for a bell to ring all through the night And they do it, all through the night babe, all through the night When the words were donw and the poetry comes and the novel's written and the book Gassed And Stoked Lou Reed 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 tape, no book Foot of Pride (Live at Madison Square Garden, New York, NY - October 1992) Lou Reed Like the lion tears the flesh off of a man so can a woman who passes herself off as a male They sang Danny Boy at his funeral and the Lord's Prayer preacher talking 'bout Christ betrayed Like the earth Wild Child Lou Reed spills and chills But she'd come down after some wine which is what happens most of the time Then we sat and both spoke in rhymes Till we spoke of Lorraine ah, always back to Lorraine I was talking Lisa Says Lou Reed you be a little baby Lisa says, oh, no Lisa says Why am I so shy Why am I so shy, Gee, you know those good good times, they just seem to pass me by Why am I so shy First time I saw you I was talking So Alone Lou Reed pick my head as long as we end up in bed Alone, just the two of us alone I just didn't know I swear to God, I just didn't know Can't you understand that it's frightening when you hear women talking Coney Island Baby Lou Reed right now she just might come shining through and the - - Glory of love, glory of love glory of love, just might come through And all your two-bit friends have gone and ripped you off They're talking