Lou Reed - Dirty Blvd.(Live)
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[00:20.340]Pedro lives out of the wilshire hotel
[00:36.180]He looks out a window without glass
[00:42.000]The walls are made of cardboard newspapers on his feet
[00:45.300]His father beats him cause he's too tired to beg
[00:49.350]He's got 9 brothers and sisters
[00:51.960]They're brought up on their knees
[00:53.190]Its hard to run when a coat hanger beats you on the thighs
[00:57.540]Pedro dreams of being older and killing the old man
[01:01.290]But that's a slim chance he's going to the boulevard
[01:05.430]He's going to end up on the dirty boulevard
[01:09.390]He's going out to the dirty boulevard
[01:13.290]He's going down to the dirty boulevard
[01:37.920]This room cost 2000 dollars a month
[01:40.080]You can believe it man its true
[01:41.370]Somewhere a landlords laughing till he wets his pants
[01:45.870]No one here dreams of being a doctor or a lawyer or anything
[01:49.800]They dream of dealing on the dirty boulevard
[01:53.580]Give me your hungry your tired your poor I'll piss on em
[01:57.540]That's what the statue of bigotry says
[02:01.980]Your poor huddled masses let's club em to death
[02:05.010]And get it over with and just dump em on the boulevard
[02:09.150]Get to end up on the dirty boulevard
[02:17.790]Going out to the dirty boulevard
[02:41.340]He's going down on the dirty boulevard
[02:50.460]Going out
[03:22.230]Outside its a bright night
[03:23.550]There's an opera at lincoln center
[03:28.980]Movie stars arrive by limousine
[03:29.670]The klieg lights shoot up over the skyline of manhattan
[03:33.390]But the lights are out on the mean streets
[03:35.460]A small kid stands by the lincoln tunnel
[03:56.400]He's selling plastic roses for a buck
[03:58.770]The traffics backed up to 39th street
[04:04.650]The tv whores are calling the cops out for a suck
[04:07.320]And back at the wilshire pedro sits there dreaming
[04:12.060]He's found a book on magic in a garbage can
[04:15.990]He looks at the pictures and stares at the cracked ceiling
[04:20.130]At the count of 3 he says I hope I can disappear
[04:23.910]And fly fly away from this dirty boulevard
[04:35.280]I want to fly from dirty boulevard
[04:42.330]I want to fly from dirty boulevard
[04:45.000]I want to fly fly fly fly from dirty boulevard
[04:51.720]I want to fly away
[04:55.470]I want to fly
[04:59.070]Fly fly away
[05:03.060]I want to fly
[05:04.380]Fly fly away
[05:07.140]Fly a
[05:11.400]Fly fly fly
[05:16.620]Way ooohhh
[05:18.030]Fly fly away
[05:25.200]I want to fly fly away
[05:31.320]Fly away
[05:34.440]I want to fly wow woh no fly away
文本歌词
Pedro lives out of the wilshire hotel
He looks out a window without glass
The walls are made of cardboard newspapers on his feet
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
Its 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 going to 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 2000 dollars a month
You can believe it man its true
Somewhere a landlords laughing till he wets his pants
No one here 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 to end up on the dirty boulevard
Going out to the dirty boulevard
He's going down on the dirty boulevard
Going out
Outside its 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 traffics 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 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 dirty boulevard
I want to fly from dirty boulevard
I want to fly fly fly fly from dirty boulevard
I want to fly away
I want to fly
Fly fly away
I want to fly
Fly fly away
Fly a
Fly fly fly
Way ooohhh
Fly fly away
I want to fly fly away
Fly away
I want to fly wow woh no fly away