Lyrics:
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
Running wild! Running free! Heated by a frie, burning in me!
With a heart that is brand new, Jesus be my Love and I will follow you!
Oo oo lay lay lou
in God, the Father Almighty,
Creator of heaven and earth,
And in Jesus Christ, His only Son, our Lord,
Who was conceived by the Holy Spirit,
Born
fought
By His Stripes I am healed
Let the poor say that I am rich
Let the weak say that I am strong
A living testimony for His glory
Like a Bruised Reed
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
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
you scrolled through my older tracks
I'm just the Romeo mourning his Juliet
Hadid incomplete without Lou Reed
And do me a favor and save all that
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
reeds betaal
Elke knie sal buig en elke tong sal bely
As Jesus vir jou en my kom haal
Daar’s ‘n ewigheid wat wag
En die prys is reeds betaal
Elke knie
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
a night!
'Course, I'm dead now
I'm up here in Heaven, Lou Gehrig is up Here with me
God love Lou Gehrig, Jesus Christ, poor Lou Gehrig
Died of Lou Gehrig's
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.
bruised reed he will not break, and a smoldering wick he will not snuff out.
Ensemble
JESUS
Mary, sister of Martha
In faithfulness he will bring forth
fucked eighteen prostitutes a night!
'Course, I'm dead now
I'm up here in Heaven, Lou Gehrig is up Here with me
God love Lou Gehrig, Jesus Christ, poor
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
and you
Can't go home again
It's like Lou reed and David Bowie
Got married in my brain
Yet they were both straight after all
Pulled a fast one on us didn't
something, you are Lou Reed
Transformer cracked by the backyard stream
Killer tunes, bubblegum disaster
Radical adults lick godhead style
You remind me
Of Lou Reed
Waiting for your man
Out on the street
When I see you rushin' on your run
I feel like I'm Jesus's grandson
My only wish
My
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