Álbum Street Hassle de Lou Reed - Canciones

Street Hassle

Listado de canciones del álbum Street Hassle

  1. Gimmie Some Good TimesVer letra 3:15

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    letra de Gimmie Some Good Times

    Hey, if that ain't the rock'n'roll animal himself, what you doing bro.

    (Standing on the corner)

    Well, I can see that, what you got in your hand

    (Suitcase in my hand)

    No, shit, what's this

    (Jack is in his corset, Jane is in her vest)

    Fucking faggot Johnson

    (Jack, sweet Jane, I'm in a rock'n'roll band)

    Well, I can see that



    Some people say that you can't - (no no no)

    No matter how good you are

    And some people say, they can't move - (no no no)

    No matter where they are



    Gimmie, gimmie, gimmie some good times

    Gimmie, gimmie, gimmie some pain

    No matter how ugly you are

    You know to me it all looks the same



    Rain from the morning in the blue clouds

    Now just shining up with dew

    Riding through the city in their big cars

    And me, I ain't got nothing to do



    Gimmie, gimmie, gimmie some good times

    Gimmie, gimmie, gimmie some pain

    Don't you know things always look ugly

    To me they always look the same



    Oh, gimmie, gimmie, gimmie some good times

    Oh, Gimmie, gimmie, gimmie some pain

    Don't you know that most things look ugly

    To me they always look the same



    Oh, don't you know, hey, don't you know

    To me they always look the same

    Oh, don't you know, hey, don't you know

    To me they always look the same

    Oh, don't you know, hey, don't you know

    To me they always look the same

    Oh, don't you know, hey, don't you know

    To me they always look the same

  2. DirtVer letra 4:58

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    letra de Dirt

    It's been a long time, since I've spoken to you

    was it the right time

    Your current troubles, and you know, they'll get much worse

    I hope you know how much you enjoy them

    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 by a dude named Bobby Fuller

    It went like this:

    I fought the law and the law won

    I fought the law and the law won



    We sat around the other night, me and the guys

    trying to find the right word

    That would best fit and describe

    you people like that

    That no principle has touched, no principle's baptized

    how about that

    They'd eat shit and say it tasted good

    if there was some money in it for them



    Hey, you remember that song about this guy from Texas

    Whose name was --- Bobby Fuller

    I'll sing it for you, it went like this:

    I fought the law and the law won

    I fought the law and the law won



    You're just dirt

    You're just dirt, The only word for you is dirt

    That's the only word that -



    - hurt, You're just dirt

    That's all you're worth - cheap, cheap dirt

    You know they call it -

    Cheap, cheap, cheap, cheap, uptown dirt

    you're just - cheap, cheap, cheap, cheap, uptown dirt

    You're just dirt - nothing but - cheap uptown dirt

    That's all you're worth - It's just - cheap, cheap, uptown dirt

    That's all you're worth now (cheap, cheap, cheap, cheap, uptown dirt)

    You're just dirt (cheap, cheap, cheap, cheap uptown dirt)

    (Cheap, cheap, cheap, cheap, uptown dirt)

    (Cheap, cheap, cheap, cheap, uptown dirt)

    (Cheap, cheap, cheap, cheap, uptown dirt)

  3. Street Hassle a) Waltzing Matilda b) Street Hass..
  4. I Wanna Be BlackVer letra 2:52

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    letra de I Wanna Be Black

    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)

  5. Real Good Time TogetherVer letra 3:19

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    letra de Real Good Time Together

    We're gonna have a real good time together

    We're gonna have a real good time together

    We're gonna have a real good time together

    We're gonna dance and bawl and shout together



    Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, na-na

    Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, na-na

    Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, na-na

    Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, na-na



    We're gonna have a real good time together

    We're gonna have a real good time together

    We're gonna dance and bawl and shout together

    oh, baby, please

    We're gonna have a real good time together



    Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, na-na

    Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, na-na

    Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, na-na

    Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, na-na



    Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, na-na

    Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, na-na

    Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, na-na

    Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na, na-na

  6. Shooting StarVer letra 3:09

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    letra de Shooting Star

    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

  7. Leave Me AloneVer letra 4:44

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    letra de Leave Me Alone

    Everybody's gonna try to tell you what to do, uhh-haa

    And never, never, never, never, let it be said that it's true

    oh-oh, hey, give it to my baby



    Leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me alone

    Leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me alone



    They're the kind of people that'll always let you down

    I know you, too, you don't ever give it a frown

    oh, do it, do it, now, do it, do it



    Leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me alone

    get down, baby

    Leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me alone

    oh, come now, leave me alone, mam, okay, baby



    Oh, oh, yeah

    ah-ha-ha, oh, oh, yeah

    Ah-ha-ha, oh, oh, yeah

    ah-ha-ha, oh, oh, yeah

    Ah-ha-ha, oh, oh, yeah

    ah-ha-ha, oh, oh, yeah

    Ah-ha-ha



    Don't you know some people, they just don't know when to stop

    give it to me, now

    They can't tell the floor from the ceiling or the top

    And there're other types, they always make you wait

    And they're always the first to say, the state you come from



    Leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me alone

    Leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me alone

    Love me, love me, love me, love me, love me forever

    Love me, love me, love me, love me, love me forever

    Leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me alone, oh

    Leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me alone

    leave me alone



    Ah-ha-ha, oh, oh, yeah

    ah-ha-ha, oh, oh, yeah

    Ah-ha-ha, oh, oh, yeah

    ah-ha-ha, oh, oh, yeah

    Ah-ha-ha, oh, oh, yeah

    ah-ha-ha, oh, oh, yeah

    Ah-ha-ha, oh, oh, yeah

    ah-ha-ha, oh, oh, yeah

    Ah-ha-ha

  8. WaitVer letra 3:14

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    letra de Wait

    Wait (disgrace)

    I know I shouldn't, but we'll wait (such a pretty face)

    I know the time is getting late (... such a waste)

    And here is what you hesitate (such a pretty face)

    But still I really wish that you'd wait (... such a waste)

    Although the passion might abate (such a pretty face)

    And find you in another state (it's such a state)

    That will seem just as a mistake (it's such a waste)

    Oh baby, I really think that I oughta wait (such a pretty face)



    Wait (it was such a waste)

    I really wouldn't want your hate (it's such a pretty face)

    Certainly not after like late (... such a waste)

    You wanna give not only take (it's such a pretty face)

    I know propriety is such a waste (it's such a disgrace)

    But then it says you really have to wait (such a pretty face)

    Considering the present state (... such a waste)

    Don't change my mind at such a late stage (... such a waste)

    Oh baby, don't you think you oughta wait (such a pretty face)



    Ooohhh ...

    Ooohhh ...

    Ooohhh ...

    Ooohhh ...



    Wait

    Oh, now baby, how I wish you would wait

    I really wish you'd hesitate

    Oh, baby, baby please why don't you wait

    Oh, how I really wish you'd wait

    Oh, how I wish you'd hesitate

    ...

    ...



    (... someday)

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