Lou Reed & Metallica piosenki

I would cut my legs and tits off When I think of Boris Karloff and Kinski In the dark of the moon It made me dream of Nosferatu Trapped on the isle of Doctor Moreau Oh wouldn’t it be lovely I was thinking Peter Lorre When things got pretty gory as I...

Why do you cheat on me Why do you cheat on three Why do you cheat on me Why do you cheat on me I have a passionate heart It can tear us apart I have the loves of many men But I don't love any of them Why do I cheat on me You have your feelings I h...

You don't actually care Love for you is no beginning You're not really there Hallucination I thought you were listening Hallucination I thought you were listening Hallucination I understand you think you're above it The adolescent sense of the sky...

Frustration In my lexicon of hate I see you with your portraiture Does he love you? Does he love you too? The brush strokes Kiss your breasts and toes I cry icicles in my stein The heartbeats flutter With an abnormal rhythm The pain shoots through...

You can't put a butterfly in a jar If the effort's too high no matter who you are You can't catch the moon, or the sun or the stars It doesn't matter who you are Iced honey Now me I've tried a million tricks To make life cold and make it stick Not runn...

Would you come to me If I was half drowning An arm above the last wave Would you come to me Would you pull me up Would the effort really hurt you Is it unfair to ask you To help pull me up The window broke the silence of the matches The smo...

Little dog who can’t get in Moaning at the bed side Moaning from each limb Little dog who can’t get in Can only cry but Can not swim Pony legs, little trot Little dog has to wait a lot The bigger dog has got his spot And elbowed him away Listen t...

I'm built like you are I have a dress and a train Your snake cold lips Make a harsh straight line That echoes through my brain You're perfect Let me lift a glass high Let me follow in your footsteps Let me follow in your sigh I'm a woman who likes m...

If I pump out blood in the sunshine Oil on the wheel That is blasted and busted away A nail or a little piece of glass A little piece of glass A little piece of glass Swarming like bees over the air Off the pump off the thing The blood that I’m pumpin...

I am a chorus of the voices That gather up the magnets Set before me I attract you and repel you A science of the heart And blood and meaning The coldness of most beauties Is a challenge that our youth Must quickly conquer There is no time for guil...