NYC Man: Lou Reed The Collection es un álbum de Lou Reed, publicado en 2006. El disco incluye 31 canciones, entre ellas «Who Am I (Tripitena's Song)», «Sweet Jane - The Velvet Underground», «Rock & Roll - The Velvet Underground» y «I'm Waiting For The Man - The Velvet Underground».
Sobre el álbum
La inmensidad de NYC Man: Lou Reed The Collection ofrece una retrospectiva exhaustiva de la carrera de Lou Reed, desde sus inicios hasta el momento de su lanzamiento. Este vasto recopilatorio se convierte en la guía definitiva para sumergirse en la obra de uno de los artistas más influyentes de la historia del rock. Cada disco es un capítulo, revelando la evolución y la diversidad de su sonido y sus letras.
La selección de canciones es magistral, abarcando todos sus periodos y estilos, desde los himnos más conocidos hasta las joyas ocultas. Se puede apreciar la maestría lírica de Lou Reed, su capacidad para narrar historias urbanas, sus exploraciones sobre la identidad y su profunda humanidad. Por otra parte, la calidad del sonido en esta colección es impecable, con remasterizaciones que realzan la potencia y la sutileza de las grabaciones originales. La colección se siente como un archivo sonoro, un tesoro para los amantes de la música.
"NYC Man: Lou Reed The Collection" no solo celebra la brillante trayectoria de Lou Reed, sino que también consolida su estatus como un verdadero icono cultural. Para los que buscan una inmersión total en la obra de este artista legendario, esta colección es indispensable. Es una prueba irrefutable de que su música seguirá resonando con fuerza, inspirando a generaciones futuras con su honestidad y su audacia artística.
Listado de Canciones
- Who Am I (Tripitena's Song)
- Sweet Jane - The Velvet Underground
- Rock & Roll - The Velvet Underground
- I'm Waiting For The Man - The Velvet Underground
- White Light/White Heat
- Street Hassle; Waltzing Matilda Street Hassle Slipaway
- Berlin
Letra
In Berlin, by the wall you were five foot ten inches tall It was very nice candlelight and Dubonnet on ice We were in a small cafe you could hear the guitars play It was very nice it was paradise You're right and I'm wrong hey babe, I'm gonna miss you now that you're gone One sweet day Oh, you're right and I'm wrong you know I'm gonna miss you now that you're gone One sweet day One sweet day In a small, small cafe we could hear the guitars play It was very nice candlelight and Dubonnet on ice Don't forget, hire a vet he hasn't had that much fun yet It was very nice hey honey, it was paradise You're right and I'm wrong oh babe, I'm gonna miss you now that you're gone One sweet day You're right, oh, and I'm wrong you know I'm gonna miss you now that you're gone One sweet day One sweet day One sweet day, one sweet day oh, one sweet day One sweet day, baby-baby, one sweet day one sweet day, one sweet day - Caroline Says II
Letra
Caroline says as she gets up off the floor Why is it that you beat me it isn't any fun Caroline says as she makes up her eyes You ought to learn more about yourself think more than just I But she's not afraid to die all her friends call her "Alaska" When she takes speed, they laugh and ask her What is in her mind what is in her mind Caroline says as she gets up from the floor You can hit me all you want to but I don't love you anymore Caroline says while biting her lip Life is meant to be more than this and this is a bum trip But she's not afraid to die all her friends call her "Alaska" When she takes speed, they laugh and ask her What is in her mind what is in her mind She put her fist through the window pane It was such a funny feeling It's so cold in Alaska it's so cold in Alaska It's so cold in Alaska - The Kids
Letra
They're taking her children away Because they said she was not a good mother They're taking her children away Because she was making it with sisters and brothers And everyone else, all of the others Like cheap officers who would stand there and flirt in front of me They're taking her children away Because they said she was not a good mother They're taking her children away Because of the things that they heard she had done The black Air Force sergeant was not the first one And all of the drugs she took, every one, every one And I am the Water Boy, the real game's not over here But my heart is overflowin' anyway I'm just a tired man, no words to say But since she lost her daughter It's her eyes that fill with water And I am much happier this way They're taking her children away Because they said she was not a good mother They're taking her children away Because number on was the girl friend from Paris The things that they did - ah - they didn't have to ask us And then the Welshman from India, who came here to stay They're taking her children away Because they said she was not a good mother They're taking her children away Because of the things she did in the streets In the alleys and bars, no she couldn't be beat That miserable rotten slut couldn't turn anyone away I am the Water Boy, the real game's not over here But my heart is overflowin' anyway I'm just a tired man, no words to say But since she lost her daughter It's her eyes that fill with water And I am much happier this way - Walk On The Wild Side
Letra
Holly came from Miami, F.L.A. Hitch-hiked her way across the U.S.A. Plucked her eyebrows on the way Shaved her legs and then he was a she She says, "Hey, babe, Take a walk on the wild side." Said, "Hey, honey, Take a walk on the wild side." Candy came from out on the Island In the back room she was everybody's darling But she never lost her head Even when she was giving head She says, "Hey, babe, Take a walk on the wild side." Said, "Hey, babe, Take a walk on the wild side." And the colored girls go "Doo do doo do doo do do doo..." Little Joe never once gave it away Everybody had to pay and pay A hustle here and a hustle there New York City's the place Where they said, "Hey, babe, Take a walk on the wild side." I said, "Hey, Joe, Take a walk on the wild side." Sugar Plum Fairy came and hit the streets Looking for soul food and a place to eat Went to the Apollo You should've seen them go, go, go They said, "Hey, sugar, Take a walk on the wild side." I said, "Hey, babe, Take a walk on the wild side." All right, huh Jackie is just speeding away Thought she was James Dean for a day Then I guess she had to crash Valium would have helped that bash Said, "Hey, babe, Take a walk on the wild side." I said, "Hey, honey, Take a walk on the wild side." And the colored girls say, "Doo do doo do doo do do doo..." - Kill Your Sons
Letra
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 get to page 17 'Cause you forgot where you were so you couldn't even read Don't you know they're gonna kill your sons don't you know gonna kill, kill your sons They're gonna kill, kill your sons until they run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run away Mom informed me on the phone she didn't know what to do about dad Took an axe and broke the table aren't you glad you're married And sister, she got married on the island and her husband takes the train He's big and he's fat and he doesn't even have a brain They're gonna kill your sons don't you know they're gonna 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, I didn't even get a letter All of the drugs, that we took it really was lots of fun But when they shoot you up with thorizene on crystal smoke you choke like a son of a gun Don't you know they're gonna kill your sons don't you know they're gonna kill, kill your sons Don't you know they're gonna kill, kill your sons until they run, run, run, run, run, run, run away - Vicious
Letra
Vicious, you hit me with a flower You do it every hour Oh, baby you're so vicious Vicious, you want me to hit you with a stick But all I've got is a guitar pick Oh baby, you're so vicious When I watch you come, baby, I just want to run far away You're not the kind of person around I want to stay When I see you walking down the street I step on your hands and I mangle your feet You're not the kind of person that I want to meet Baby, oh you're so vicious, you're so vicious Vicious, you hit me with a flower You do it every hour Oh, baby you're so vicious Vicious, hey why don't you swallow razor blades You must think that I'm some kind of gay blade But baby, you're so vicious When I see you coming I just have to run You're not good and you certainly aren't very much fun When I see you walking down the street I step on your hand and I mangle your feet You're not the kind of person that I'd even want to meet 'Cause you're so vicious, baby, you're so vicious Vicious, vicious... - The Blue Mask
Letra
They tied his arms behind his back to teach him how to swim They put blood in his coffee and 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 I'm a man without a will Wash the razor in the rain let me luxuriate in pain Please don't set me free death means a lot to me The pain was lean and it made him scream he knew he was alive He put a pin through the nipples on his chest he thought he was a saint I've made love to my mother, killed my father and brother what am I to do When a sin goes too far, it's like a runaway car it cannot be controlled Spit upon his face and scream there's no Oedipus today This is no play you're thinking you are in what will you say Take the blue mask down from my face and look me in the eye I get a thrill from punishment I've always been that way I loathe and despise repentance you are permanently stained Your weakness buys indifference and indiscretion in the streets Dirty's what you are and clean is what you're not you deserve to be soundly beat Make the sacrifice take it all the way There's no "won't" high enough to stop this desperate day Don't take death away cut the finger at the joint Cut the stallion at his mount and stuff it in his mouth - I'll Be Your Mirror
- Magic & Loss
- Ecstasy
Letra
They call you ecstasy nothing ever sticks to you Not velcro, not scotch tape not my arms dipped in glue Not if I wrap myself in nylon a piece of duct tape down my back Love pierced the arrow with the twelve and I can't get you back Ah, ecstasy ecstasy Ah, ecstasy Across the streets an old Ford, they took off its wheels the engine is gone In its seat sits a box with a note that says, Goodbye Charlie, thanks a lot I see a child through a window with a bib and I think of us and what we almost did The Hudson rocketing with light the ships pass the Statue of Liberty at night They call it ecstasy, ah ecstasy Ecstasy, ah ecstasy Some men call me St. Ivory some call me St. Maurice I'm smooth as alabaster with white veins runnin' through my cheeks A big stud through my eyebrow a scar on my arm that says, Domain I put it over the tattoo that contained your name They called you ecstasy, ecstasy ecstasy They call you ecstasy, ecstasy ecstasy The moon passing through a cloud a body facing up is floating towards a crowd And I think of a time and what I couldn't do I couldn't hold you close, I couldn't, I couldn't become you They call you ecstasy, I can't hold you down I can't hold you up I feel like that car that I saw today, no radio no engine, no hood I'm going to the cafe, I hope they've got music and I hope that they can play But if we have to part I'll have a new scar right over my heart I'll call it ecstasy Oh, ecstasy, ecstasy ecstasy Ecstasy, ecstasy ecstasy - I Wanna Be Black
Letra
I wanna be black, have natural rhythm Shoot twenty foot of jism too and fuck up the jews I wanna be black, I wanna be a panther Have a girlfriend named Samantha and have a stable of foxy whores Oh, oh, I wanna be black I don't wanna be a fucked up middle class college student anymore I just wanna have a stable of foxy little whores Yeah, yeah, I wanna be black Oh, oh, I wanna be black Yeah, yeah, I wanna be black I wanna be black, wanna be like Martin Luther King And get myself shot in the spring And lead a whole generation, too and fuck up the jews I wanna be black, I wanna be like Malcolm X And cast a hex over President Kennedy's tomb and have a big prick, too Oh, I don't wanna be a fucked up middle class college student no more Yeah, I just wanna have a stable of foxy little whores Yeah, yeah, I wanna be black I wanna be black I wanna be black I wanna be black I wanna be black yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I wanna be black Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I wanna be black Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I wanna be black Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, I wanna be black, oh, oh) (Yeah, yeah, I wanna be black, oh, oh) (Yeah, yeah, I wanna be black, oh, oh) (Yeah, yeah, I wanna be black, oh, oh) - Temporary Thing
Letra
Hey now, bitch, now, baby you better make your face get out of here, quick Maybe your, was getting, ah, too rich It ain't like we ain't never seen this thing before And if it turns you then around then you better hit the door But I know, oh, it's just a temporary thing Oh yeah, it's just a temporary thing You've read too many books, you've seen too many plays And it's things like this, that turn you away Hey, now, now, look, huh, look, hey look, hey look you better think about it twice I know that your good breeding makes it seem not so nice It's just a temporary thing Ah-ha, ah-ha, ah-ha, it's just a temporary thing Where's the number, where's the dime and where's the phone I feel like a stranger, I guess you wanna go back home Your mother, your father, your brother I guess they wouldn't agree with me But I don't give two shits, they're no better than me Ah-ha, it's just a temporary thing Oh yeah, been there before just a temporary thing It's just a temporary thing Ah bitch, get off my kids, temporary thing Get out, it's just a temporary thing Yeah now, home (it's just a temporary thing) Temporary thing, huh, ah-ha (it's just a temporary thing) .... (it's just a temporary thing) .... (it's just a temporary thing) (it's just a temporary thing) (it's just a temporary thing) - Shooting Star
Letra
All the people had their share of the glory looking out after you It's just a story about winners and glory and you know that it's true Ah ha, oh yeah, you're just a shooting star Ah ha, oh yeah, you're just a shooting star Some men may glory from a different condition of another car And later persuasion would permit the arranging of a ... And to cause more confusion, and to make this illusion would have gone too far And it's my ambition, of a jacket ignition in a Cadillac metal car Ah ha, oh yeah, you're just a shooting star Ah ha, oh yeah, you're just a shooting star Ah ha, oh yeah, you're just a shooting star Ah ha, oh yeah, you're just a shooting star You're just a shooting star - Legendary Hearts
Letra
Legendary hearts tearing up apart with stories of their love their great transcendent loves While we stand here and fight and lose another night of legendary love Legendary loves haunt me in my sleep promises to keep I never should have made I can't live up to this I'm good for just a kiss not legendary love Romeo, oh, Romeo, wherefore art thou Romeo he's in a car or at a bar or churning his blood with an impure drug He's in the past and seemingly lost forever He worked hard at being good but his basic soul was stained not pure and when he took his bow no audience was clapping Legendary hearts tear us all apart make our emotions bleed crying out in need No legendary love is coming from above it's in this room right now And you've got to fight to make what's right you've got to fight to make what's right You've got to fight to make what's right you've got to fight to keep your legendary love - Heroin
Letra
I don't know just where I'm going But I'm goin' to try for the kingdom if I can 'Cause it makes me feel like I'm a man When I put a spike into my vein Then I tell you things aren't quite the same When I'm rushing on my run And I feel just like Jesus' son And I guess I just don't know And I guess that I just don't know I have made very big decision I'm goin' to try to nullify my life 'Cause when the blood begins to flow When it shoots up the dropper's neck When I'm closing in on death You can't help me not you guys All you sweet girls with all your sweet talk You can all go take a walk And I guess I just don't know And I guess I just don't know I wish that I was born a thousand years ago I wish that I'd sailed the darkened seas On a great big clipper ship Going from this land here to that I put on a sailor's suit and cap Away from the big city Where a man cannot be free Of all the evils in this town And of himself and those around Oh, and I guess I just don't know Oh, and I guess I just don't know Heroin, be the death of me Heroin, it's my wife and it's my life Because a mainer to my vein Leads to a center in my head And then I'm better off than dead When the smack begins to flow Then I really don't care anymore About all the Jim-Jims in this town And everybody putting everybody else down And all of the politicians makin' crazy sounds All the dead bodies piled up in mounds, yeah Wow, that heroin is in my blood And the blood is in my head Yeah, thank God that I'm good as dead Ooohhh, thank your God that I'm not aware And thank God that I just don't care And I guess I just don't know And I guess I just don't know - Coney Island Baby
Letra
You know, man, when I was a young man in high school You believe in or not, that I wanted to play football for the coach All those older guys, they said he was mean and cruel But you know, I wanted to play football, for the coach They said I was to little too light weight to play line-back So I say I'm playing right-in Wanted to play football for the coach Cause, you know some day, man, you gotta stand up straight Unless you're gonna fall Then you're gonna die And the straightest dude I ever knew Was standing right for me, all the time So I had to play football for the coach And I wanted to play football for the coach When you're all alone and lonely in your midnight hour And you find that your soul, it has been up for sale And you getting to think about, all the things you done And you getting to hate just about everything But remember the princess who lived on the hill Who loved you even though she knew you was wrong And 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 behind your back saying, man you are never going to be a human being And you start thinking again About all those things that you've done And who it was and who it was And all the different things you made every different scene Ah, but remember that the city is a funny place Something like a circus or a sewer And just remember, different people have peculiar tastes And the Glory of love, the glory of love The glory of love, might see you through Yeah, but now, now Glory of love, the glory of love The glory of love, might see you through Glory of love, ah, huh, huh, the glory of love Glory of love, glory of love Glory of love, now, glory of love, now Glory of love, now, now, now, glory of love Glory of love, give it to me now, glory of love see you through Oh, my Coney Island baby, now (I'm a Coney Island baby, now) I'd like to send this one out for Lou and Rachel And the Lord appeared and he has one made of two Coney Island baby Man, I swear, I'd give the whole thing up for you - The Last Shot
Letra
Last shot sure killed me pour another drink Let's drink to the last shot and the blood on the dishes in the sink Blood inside the coffee cup blood on the table top But when you quit, you quit, but you always wish that you knew it was your last shot When you quit, you quit, but you always wish that you knew it was your last shot I shot blood at the fly on the wall my heart almost stopped hardly there at all I broke the mirror with my fall, with my - - Fall-fall-fall fall-fall-fall Gimme a double, give yourself one two gimme a short beer, one for you too And a toast to everything that doesn't move that doesn't move But when you quit, you quit, but you always wish that you knew it was your last shot When you quit, you quit, but you always wish that you knew it was your last shot Whiskey, bourbon, vodka and scotch I don't care what it is you've got I just want to know that it's my last shot My last shot I remember when I quit pretty good see this here, this is where I chipped my tooth Shot of vein in my neck and I coughed up a Quaalude On my last shot my last shot Here's a toast to all that's good and here's a toast to hate And here's a toast to toasting and I'm not boasting When I say I'm getting straight when I say I'm getting straight But when you quit, you quit, but you always wish that you knew it was your last shot When you quit, you quit, but you always wish that you knew it was your last shot - The Bells
Letra
And the actresses relate to the actor who comes home late after the plays have gone down and the crowds have scattered around Though the city lights and the streets no ticket could be beat for the beautiful show of shows ah, Broadway only knows The great white Milky Way it had something to say when he fell down on his knees after soaring through the air With nothing to hold him there it was really not so cute to play without a parachute as he stood upon the ledge Looking out, he thought he saw a brook And he hollered, Look, there are the bells and he sang out, Here come the bells Here come the bells, here come the bells here come the bells Here come the bells here come the bells Here come the bells here come the bells - Perfect Day
Letra
Just a perfect day Drink sangria in the park And then later, when it gets dark We go home Just a perfect day Feed animals in the zoo Then later a movie, too And then home Oh, it's such a perfect day I'm glad I spent it with you Oh, such a perfect day You just keep me hanging on You just keep me hanging on Just a perfect day Problems all left alone Weekenders on our own It's such fun Just a perfect day You made me forget myself I thought I was someone else Someone good Oh, it's such a perfect day I'm glad I spent it with you Oh, such a perfect day You just keep me hanging on You just keep me hanging on You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow You're going to reap just what you sow - Sally Can't Dance
- Satellite Of Love
Letra
Satellite's gone up to the skies Things like that drive me out of my mind I watched it for a little while I like to watch things on TV (Mm-mm-mm-mm) (Bum, bum, bum) Satellite of love (Bum, bum, bum) Satellite of love (Bum, bum, bum) Satellite of love Satellite of Satellite's gone way up to Mars Soon it'll be filled with parkin' cars I watched it for a little while I love to watch things on TV (Mm-mm-mm-mm) (Bum, bum, bum) Satellite of love (Bum, bum, bum) Satellite of love (Bum, bum, bum) Satellite of love Satellite of I've been told that you've been bold With Harry, Mark, and John Monday and Tuesday, Wednesday through Thursday With Harry, Mark, and John Satellite's gone up to the skies Things like that drive me out of my mind I watched it for a little while I love to watch things on TV (Mm-mm-mm-mm) (Bum, bum, bum) Satellite of love (Bum, bum, bum) Satellite of love (Bum, bum, bum) Satellite of love Satellite of Satellite Of love Satellite Of love (Ah, ah, ah, ah) Satellite (Ooh) Of love (Ah, ah, ah, ah) Satellite (Satellite) Of love (Ah, ah, ah, ah) Satellite (Satellite) Of love (Ah, ah, ah, ah) Satellite (Satellite) Of love (Ah, ah, ah, ah) Satellite (Satellite) Of love (Ah, ah, ah, ah) Satellite (Satellite) Of love (Ah, ah, ah, ah) Satellite (Satellite) - NYC Man
Letra
It can only lead to trouble if you break my heart if you accidentally crush it on the ides of March I'd prefer you were straight forward you don't have to go through all of that I'm a New York city man, baby, and say "go" and that is that New York city man, you just say "go" and that is that I'm a New York city man, you just say "go" and that is that It's far too complicated to make up a lie that you'd have to remember and really why I wouldn't want to be around you if you didn't want to have me around I'm a M-A-N-N man, you blink your eyes and I'll be gone M-A-N-N man, you blink your eyes, honey, I love you, I'll be gone New York city man, you blink your eyes and I'll be gone Brutus made a pretty speech but Caesar was betrayed Lady Macbeth went crazy but Macbeth ended slain Ophelia and Desdamona dead leaving Hamlet in a play but I'm no Lear with blinded eyes, say "go" and I am gone The stars have shut their eyes up tight the earth has changed it's course a Kingdom sits on a black knight's back as he tries to mount a white jeweled horse While a clock full of butterflies on the hour releases a thousand moths You say "leave" and I'll be gone without any remorse No letters faxes phones or tears there's a difference between bad and worse I'm a New York city man, blink your eyes and I'll be gone New York city - man, M-A-N, you blink your eyes and I'll be gone New York city, I love you, New York city man New York city, how I love you, blink your eyes and I'll be gone just a little grain of sand New York city, ooohhh, how I love you New York city, baby, blink your eyes and I'll be gone Oh, how I love you - Dirty Blvd.
Letra
Pedro lives out of the Wilshire Hotel He looks out a window without glass And the walls are made of cardboard, newspapers on his feet And his father beats him 'cause he's too tired to beg He's got 9 brothers and sisters They're brought up on their knees It's hard to run when a coat hanger beats you on the thighs Pedro dreams of being older and killing the old man But that's a slim chance He's going to the boulevard He's gonna end up on the dirty boulevard He's going out to the dirty boulevard He's going down to the dirty boulevard This room cost $2,000 a month You can believe it, man, it's true Somewhere there's a landlord's laughing till he wets his pants No one dreams of being a doctor or a lawyer or anything They dream of dealing on the dirty boulevard Give me your hungry, your tired, your poor I'll piss on 'em That's what the Statue of Bigotry says Your poor huddled masses Let's club 'em to death And get it over with and just dump 'em on the boulevard Get 'em out on the dirty boulevard Goin' out to the dirty boulevard They're going down on the dirty boulevard Goin' out Outside it's a bright night There's an opera at Lincoln Center Movie stars arrive by limousine The klieg lights shoot up over the skyline of Manhattan But the lights are out on the mean streets A small kid stands by the Lincoln Tunnel 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 on Magic in a garbage can He looks at the pictures And stares up at the cracked ceiling "At the count of 3," he says, "I hope I can disappear." And fly, fly away from this dirty boulevard I want to fly from the dirty boulevard I want to fly from the dirty boulevard I want to fly-fly-fly-fly from the dirty boulevard I want to fly away I want to fly Fly, fly away I want to fly Fly, fly away Fly, fly away Fly, fly away Fly, fly away I want to fly - Rocket Minuet
- Pale Blue Eyes - The Velvet Underground