Ljubomir SekulicThe Velvet Underground Venus in Furs Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather Whiplash girl child in the dark Comes in bells, your servant, don't forsake him Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart Downy sins of streetlight fancies Chase the costumes she shall wear Ermine furs adorn the imperious Severin, Severin awaits you there I am tired, I am weary I could sleep for a thousand years A thousand dreams that would awake me Different colors made of tears Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leather Shiny leather in the dark Tongue of thongs, the belt that does await you Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart Severin, Severin, speak so slightly Severin, down on your bended knee Taste the whip, in love not given lightly Taste the whip, now bleed for me I am tired, I am weary I could sleep for a thousand years A thousand dreams that would awake me Different colors made of tears Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather Whiplash girl child in the dark Severin, your servant comes in bells, please don't forsake him Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart
Velvet Underground - Venus in Furs - Redux Live MCMXCIIILjubomir Sekulic2021-07-21 | The Velvet Underground Venus in Furs Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather Whiplash girl child in the dark Comes in bells, your servant, don't forsake him Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart Downy sins of streetlight fancies Chase the costumes she shall wear Ermine furs adorn the imperious Severin, Severin awaits you there I am tired, I am weary I could sleep for a thousand years A thousand dreams that would awake me Different colors made of tears Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leather Shiny leather in the dark Tongue of thongs, the belt that does await you Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart Severin, Severin, speak so slightly Severin, down on your bended knee Taste the whip, in love not given lightly Taste the whip, now bleed for me I am tired, I am weary I could sleep for a thousand years A thousand dreams that would awake me Different colors made of tears Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather Whiplash girl child in the dark Severin, your servant comes in bells, please don't forsake him Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart
Songwriters: Lou ReedLou Reed Doin The Things We Want To 07 16 86 RitzLjubomir Sekulic2021-07-23 | Lou Reed Recorded Live: 7/16/1986 - Ritz (New York, NY) Personnel: Lou Reed - guitar, vocals Woody Smallwood - keyboards Rick Bell - saxophone Fernando Saunders - bass J.T. Lewis - drums
" Doin' the Things That We Want To "
The other night we went to see sam's play Doin' the things that we want to It was very physical it held you to the stage Doin' the things that he wants to Doin' the things that he wants to The guy's a cowboy from some rodeo Doin' the things that he wants to The girl had once loved him, but now she want to go Doin' the things that she wants to Doin' the things that she wants to The man was bullish, the woman was a tease Doin' the things that they want to They fought with their words, their bodies and their deeds Doin' the things that they want to When they finished fighting, they exited the stage Doin' the things that they want to I was firmly struck by the way they had behaved Doin' the things that they want to Doin' the things that they want to Hey It reminds me of the movies marty made about new york Those frank and brutal movies that are so brilliant (Doin' the things that he wants to) "True love" meet "the raging bull" (Doin' the things that he wants to) They're very inspirational, I love the things they do (Doin' the things that he wants to) Doin' the things that I want to There's not much you hear on the radio today (Doin' the things that we want to) But you could still see a movie or a play (Doin' the things that we want to) Here's to "travis bickle" and here's "johnny boy" (Doin' the things that we want to) Growing up in the mean streets of new york (Doin' the things that we want to) I wrote this song 'cause I'd like to shake your hand (Doin' the things that we want to) In a way you guys are the best friends I ever had (Doin' the things that we want to) Doin' the things that we want to That we want to A true love
Songwriters: Lou ReedLou Reed Rock and Roll 07 16 86 RitzLjubomir Sekulic2021-07-23 | Lou Reed Recorded Live: 7/16/1986 - Ritz (New York, NY) Personnel: Lou Reed - guitar, vocals Woody Smallwood - keyboards Rick Bell - saxophone Fernando Saunders - bass J.T. Lewis - drums
" Rock And Roll "
The Velvet Underground Jenny said, when she was just five years old There was nothin' happening at all Every time she puts on the radio There was nothin' goin' down at all, not at all Then, one fine mornin', she puts on a New York station They know, she don't believe what she heard at all She started shakin' to that fine, fine music You know, her life was saved by rock'n'roll Despite all the imputations You know, you could just go out And dance to a rock'n'roll station And it was all right, hey baby (it was alright) You know, it was all right (it was alright) Jenny said, when she was just about five years old "You know, my parents are gonna be the death of us all" Two TV sets and two Cadillac cars Well, you know, ain't gonna help me at all No, just your time do Then, one fine morning, she turns on a New York station She doesn't believe what she hears at all Ooh, she started dancin' to that fine, fine music You know, her life was saved by rock'n'roll Yeah, rock'n'roll Despite all the computations You could just dance to that rock'n'roll station And baby, it was all right, yeah (it was alright) Hey, it was all right (it was alright) Hey, here she comes now That Jenny said, when she was just about five years old "Hey, you know, there's nothin' happening at all, not at all" Every time I put on the radio You know, there's nothin' goin' down at all, not at all But, one fine morning, she hears a New York station She couldn't believe what she heard at all, hey, not at all She started dancing to that fine, fine music You know, her life was saved by rock'n'roll Yes, rock'n'roll, ooh Despite all the computations You know, you could just dance to the rock'n'roll station All right All right, and it was all right Hey, listen to me now, and it was all right Come on now, believe me, it was all right It was all right Hey, it was alright (alright) It's alright (alright) Hey, it's all right now (alright) Hey, it's alright now (alright) It's alright now (alright) It's alright (alright) Hey, it's alright now (alright) Oh baby, oh baby, oh baby (alright, alright, alright) Yeah-yeah-yeah (alright) It's alright now (alright) Ooh, it's alright now (alright) Oh, oh, alright now (alright, alright) Songwriters: Lou ReedLou Reed Vicious - 07 16 86 - RitzLjubomir Sekulic2021-07-23 | Lou Reed Recorded Live: 7/16/1986 - Ritz (New York, NY) Personnel: Lou Reed - guitar, vocals Woody Smallwood - keyboards Rick Bell - saxophone Fernando Saunders - bass J.T. Lewis - drums VICIOUS 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's a guitar pick Huh, 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 'round 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 Oh, babe, you're so vicious You're just so vicious Vicious Hey, 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 Vicious Vicious Vicious Vicious Vicious
Songwriters: Lou ReedLou Reed Video Violence 07 16 86 RitzLjubomir Sekulic2021-07-23 | Lou Reed - Recorded Live: 7/16/1986 - Ritz (New York, NY) Personnel: Lou Reed - guitar, vocals Woody Smallwood - keyboards Rick Bell - saxophone Fernando Saunders - bass J.T. Lewis - drums
VIDEO VIOLENCE
The currents rage deep inside us This is the age of video violence The currents rage so deep inside us This is the age of video violence Up in the morning drinking his coffee Turns on the TV to some slasher movie Cartoon-like women, tied up and sweaty Painting and screaming, thank you, have a nice day The currents rage, the dawn's upon us This is the age of video violence The currents rage so deep inside us This is the age of video violence Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na His heart is pounding he switches the channel Looking for something, other than rape or murder Or beatings or torture, but except for Walt Disney It's a twisted alliance, this age of video violence The currents rage, the dawn's upon us This is the age of video violence The current rage so deep inside us This is the age of video violence Down at his job his boss sits there screaming If he loses his job, life looses its meaning His son is in high school, there's nothing he's learning He sits by the T.V., watching Corvettes exploding, 'cause The currents rage, the dawn's upon us This is the age of video violence No age of reason landing upon us This is the age of video violence Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Down at a bar some woman is topless She's acned and scarred, her hair is a mess While he shoves $5 down her exotic panties The video jukebox is playing Madonna While just down the block at some local theater They're grabbing their crotches at the 13th beheading As the dead rise to live, the live sink to die The currents are deep and raging inside The currents rage so deep inside us This is the age of video violence Na Na Na Na Na Na [Repeat]
Songwriters: Elizabeth Fraser / Lou Reed / Robin Guthrie / Simon RaymondeLou Reed Walk On The Wild Side 07 16 86 RitzLjubomir Sekulic2021-07-23 | Lou Reed Recorded Live: 7/16/1986 - Ritz (New York, NY) Personnel: Lou Reed - guitar, vocals Woody Smallwood - keyboards Rick Bell - saxophone Fernando Saunders - bass J.T. Lewis - drums " WALK ON THE WILD SIDE " 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", alright 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 She 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..." Source: Musixmatch Songwriters: Reed LouLou Reed Satellite of Love 07 16 86 RitzLjubomir Sekulic2021-07-23 | Lou Reed Recorded Live: 7/16/1986 - Ritz (New York, NY) Personnel: Lou Reed - guitar, vocals Woody Smallwood - keyboards Rick Bell - saxophone Fernando Saunders - bass J.T. Lewis - drums "Satellite Of Love"
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 Satellite of love Satellite of love 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 Satellite of love Satellite of love 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 Satellite of love Satellite of love Satellite of love Satellite of Satellite of love Satellite of love Satellite of love Satellite of love Satellite of love Satellite of love Satellite of love Satellite of love Source: LyricFind Songwriters: Lou ReedLOU REED Sweet Jane BERLIN LIVE 2006Ljubomir Sekulic2021-07-22 | Lou Reed Vocals , Guitar Fernando Saunders Bass , Vocals , Guitar , Synthesizer Tony "Thunder" Smith Drums , Percussion , Vocals Rupret Christie Keyboards , Vocals Rob Wasserman Basses Sharon Jones Vocals Antony Vocals Steven Bernstein Flugel , Trumpet Curtis Fowlkes Trombone Paul Shapiro Saxophone , Flute Doug Wieselman Bass Clarinet , Clarinet David Gold Viola David Gold Viola Jane Scarpantoni Cello " Sweet Jane " Anyone who's ever had a heart Wouldn't turn around and break it And anyone who's ever played a part Wouldn't turn around and hate it Sweet Jane, Sweet Jane Oh Sweet, Sweet Jane You're waiting for Jimmy down in the alley Waiting there for him to come back home Waiting down on the corner And thinking of ways to get back home Sweet Jane, Sweet Jane Oh Sweet, Sweet Jane Anyone who's ever had a dream Anyone who's ever played a part Anyone who's ever been lonely And anyone who's ever split apart Sweet Jane, Sweet Jane Oh Sweet, Sweet Jane Heavenly widened roses Seem to whisper to me when you smile Heavenly widened roses Seem to whisper to me when you smile La la la la la la la... Sweet Jane Sweet, Sweet JaneLOU REED Rock Minuet BERLIN LIVE 2006Ljubomir Sekulic2021-07-22 | Lou Reed Vocals , Guitar Fernando Saunders Bass , Vocals , Guitar , Synthesizer Tony "Thunder" Smith Drums , Percussion , Vocals Rupret Christie Keyboards , Vocals Rob Wasserman Basses Sharon Jones Vocals Antony Vocals Steven Bernstein Flugel , Trumpet Curtis Fowlkes Trombone Paul Shapiro Saxophone , Flute Doug Wieselman Bass Clarinet , Clarinet David Gold Viola David Gold Viola Jane Scarpantoni Cello " Rock Minuet " Paralyzed by hatred and a piss ugly soul If he murdered his father, he thought he'd become whole While listening at night to an old radio Where they danced to the rock minuet In the gay bars in the back of the bar He consummated hatred on a cold sawdust floor While the jukebox played backbeats, he sniffed coke off a jar While they danced to a rock minuet School was a waste, he was meant for the street But school was the only way, the army could be beat The two whores sucked his nipples 'til he came on their feet As they danced to the rock minuet He dreamt that his father was sunk to his knees His leather belt tied so tight that it was hard to breathe And the studs from his jacket were as cold as a breeze As he danced to a rock minuet He pictured the bedroom where he heard the first cry His mother on all fours, ah, with his father behind And her yell hurt so much, he had wished he'd gone blind And rocked to a rock minuet In the back of the warehouse were a couple of guys They had tied someone up and sewn up their eyes And he got so excited he came on his thighs When they danced to the rock minuet On avenue be, someone cruised him one night He took him in an alley and then pulled a knife And thought of his father, as he cut his windpipe And finally danced to the rock minuet In the curse of the alley, the thrill of the street On the bitter cold docks where the outlaws all meet In euphoria drug in euphoria heat You could dance to the rock minuet In the thrill of the needle and anonymous sex You could dance to the rock minuet So when you dance hard, slow dancing When you dance hard, slow dancing When you dance hard, slow dancing When you dance to the rock minuet Songwriters: Lou ReedLOU REED Candy Says BERLIN LIVE 2006Ljubomir Sekulic2021-07-22 | Lou Reed Vocals , Guitar Fernando Saunders Bass , Vocals , Guitar , Synthesizer Tony "Thunder" Smith Drums , Percussion , Vocals Rupret Christie Keyboards , Vocals Rob Wasserman Basses Sharon Jones Vocals Antony Vocals Steven Bernstein Flugel , Trumpet Curtis Fowlkes Trombone Paul Shapiro Saxophone , Flute Doug Wieselman Bass Clarinet , Clarinet David Gold Viola David Gold Viola Jane Scarpantoni Cello "Candy Says" The Velvet Underground Candy says I've come to hate my body And all that it requires in this world Candy says I'd like to know completely What others so discretely talk about I'm gonna watch the blue birds fly over my shoulder I'm gonna watch them pass me by Maybe when I'm older What do you think I'd see If I could walk away from me Candy says I hate the quiet places That cause the smallest taste of what will be Candy says I hate the big decisions That cause endless revisions in my mind I'm gonna watch the blue birds fly over my shoulder I'm gonna watch them pass me by Maybe when I'm older What do you think I'd see If I could walk away from me
Songwriters: Lewis Allen Reed / Lou ReedLOU REED Sad Song BERLIN LIVE 2006Ljubomir Sekulic2021-07-22 | Sad Song Staring at my picture book She looks like Mary, Queen of Scots She seemed very regal to me Just goes to show how wrong you can be I'm gonna stop wastin' my time Somebody else would have broken both of her arms Sad song, Sad song, Sad song, Sad song My castle, kids and home I thought she was Mary, Queen of Scots I tried so very hard Shows just how wrong you can be I'm gonna stop wasting time Somebody else would have broken both of her arms Sad song, Sad song, Sad song, Sad song
Songwriters: Lou Reed Lou Reed Vocals , Guitar Fernando Saunders Bass , Vocals , Guitar , Synthesizer Tony "Thunder" Smith Drums , Percussion , Vocals Rupret Christie Keyboards , Vocals Rob Wasserman Basses Sharon Jones Vocals Antony Vocals Steven Bernstein Flugel , Trumpet Curtis Fowlkes Trombone Paul Shapiro Saxophone , Flute Doug Wieselman Bass Clarinet , Clarinet David Gold Viola David Gold Viola Jane Scarpantoni CelloLOU REED The Bed BERLIN LIVE 2006Ljubomir Sekulic2021-07-22 | Lou Reed Vocals , Guitar Fernando Saunders Bass , Vocals , Guitar , Synthesizer Tony "Thunder" Smith Drums , Percussion , Vocals Rupret Christie Keyboards , Vocals Rob Wasserman Basses Sharon Jones Vocals Antony Vocals Steven Bernstein Flugel , Trumpet Curtis Fowlkes Trombone Paul Shapiro Saxophone , Flute Doug Wieselman Bass Clarinet , Clarinet David Gold Viola David Gold Viola Jane Scarpantoni Cello "THE BED" This is the place where she lay her head When she went to bed at night And this is the place our children were conceived Candles lit the room brightly at night And this is the place where she cut her wrists That odd and fateful night And I said, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, what a feeling And I said, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, what a feeling This is the place where we used to live I paid for it with love and blood And these are the boxes that she kept on the shelf Filled with her poetry and stuff And this is the room where she took the razor And cut her wrists that strange and fateful night And I said, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, what a feeling And I said, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, what a feeling I never would have started if I'd known That it's end this way But funny thing, I'm not at all sad That it stopped this way Stopped this way Source: Musixmatch Songwriters: Lou ReedLOU REED Kids BERLIN LIVE 2006Ljubomir Sekulic2021-07-22 | The Kids
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 one was the girlfriend 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
Songwriters: Lou A Reed Lou Reed Vocals , Guitar Fernando Saunders Bass , Vocals , Guitar , Synthesizer Tony "Thunder" Smith Drums , Percussion , Vocals Rupret Christie Keyboards , Vocals Rob Wasserman Basses Sharon Jones Vocals Antony Vocals Steven Bernstein Flugel , Trumpet Curtis Fowlkes Trombone Paul Shapiro Saxophone , Flute Doug Wieselman Bass Clarinet , Clarinet David Gold Viola David Gold Viola Jane Scarpantoni CelloLOU REED Caroline Says BERLIN LIVE 2006Ljubomir Sekulic2021-07-22 | Lou Reed Vocals , Guitar Fernando Saunders Bass , Vocals , Guitar , Synthesizer Tony "Thunder" Smith Drums , Percussion , Vocals Rupret Christie Keyboards , Vocals Rob Wasserman Basses Sharon Jones Vocals Antony Vocals Steven Bernstein Flugel , Trumpet Curtis Fowlkes Trombone Paul Shapiro Saxophone , Flute Doug Wieselman Bass Clarinet , Clarinet David Gold Viola David Gold Viola Jane Scarpantoni Cello 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 AlaskaLOU REED Oh Jim BERLIN LIVE 2006Ljubomir Sekulic2021-07-22 | Lou Reed Vocals , Guitar Fernando Saunders Bass , Vocals , Guitar , Synthesizer Tony "Thunder" Smith Drums , Percussion , Vocals Rupret Christie Keyboards , Vocals Rob Wasserman Basses Sharon Jones Vocals Antony Vocals Steven Bernstein Flugel , Trumpet Curtis Fowlkes Trombone Paul Shapiro Saxophone , Flute Doug Wieselman Bass Clarinet , Clarinet David Gold Viola David Gold Viola Jane Scarpantoni Cello Oh, Jim
All your two-bit friends They're shootin' you up with pills They said that it was good for you That it would cure your ills I don't care just where it's at I'm just like an alley cat And when you're filled up to here with hate Don't you know you gotta get it straight Filled up to here with hate Beat her black and blue and get it straight Do, do, do, do, do, do When you're lookin' through the eyes of hate All your two-bit friends They asked you for your autograph They put you on the stage They thought it'd be good for a laugh But I don't care just where it's at 'Cause honey, I'm just like an alley cat And when you're filled up to here with hate Don't you know you gotta get it straight Filled up to here with hate Beat her black and blue and get it straight Uh-huh Oh, Jim How could you treat me this way Hey, hey, hey How could you treat me this way Oh, Jim How could you treat me this way Hey, hey How could you treat me this way You know you broke my heart Ever since you went away Now you said that you love us But you only make love to one of us Oh, oh, oh, oh, Jim How could you treat me this way You know you broke my heart Ever since you went away When you're looking through the eyes of hate Oh, oh, oh, oh When you're looking through the eyes of hate Oh, oh, oh, oh When you're looking through the eyes of hate Oh, oh, oh, oh When you're looking through the eyes of hate Oh, oh, oh, oh When you're looking through the eyes of hate Oh, oh, oh, oh When you're looking through the eyes of hate Oh, oh, oh, oh songwriter Lou ReedLOU REED Lady Day BERLIN LIVE 2006Ljubomir Sekulic2021-07-22 | Lady Day
When she walked on down the street She was like a child staring at her feet But when she passed the bar And she heard the music play She had to go in and sing It had to be that way She had to go in and sing It had to be that way And I said no, no, no Oh, Lady Day And I said no, no, no Oh, Lady Day After the applause had died down And the people drifted away She climbed down off the bar And went out the door To the hotel That she called home It had greenish walls A bathroom in the hall And I said no, no, no Oh, Lady Day And I said no, no, no Oh, Lady Day I said no, no, no Oh, Lady Day And I said no, no, no Oh, Lady Day And I said no, no, no Oh, Lady Day I said no, no, no Oh, Lady Day And I said no, no, no Oh, Lady Day And I said no, no, no Oh, Lady Day
Songwriters: Lou Reed Lou Reed Vocals , Guitar Fernando Saunders Bass , Vocals , Guitar , Synthesizer Tony "Thunder" Smith Drums , Percussion , Vocals Rupret Christie Keyboards , Vocals Rob Wasserman Basses Sharon Jones Vocals Antony Vocals Steven Bernstein Flugel , Trumpet Curtis Fowlkes Trombone Paul Shapiro Saxophone , Flute Doug Wieselman Bass Clarinet , Clarinet David Gold Viola David Gold Viola Jane Scarpantoni CelloLOU REED Berlin BERLIN LIVE 2006Ljubomir Sekulic2021-07-22 | Berlin 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 Oh honey, it was paradise
Songwriters: Lou ReedLOU REED - Blue Mask - DÜSSELDORF PHILIPSHALLE 29th of April 2000Ljubomir Sekulic2021-07-22 | The Blue Mask
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
Songwriters: Bill Wray / Lou Reed / Peter Loran / Steve BrownLOU REED - Set The Twilight Reeling - DÜSSELDORF PHILIPSHALLE 29th of April 2000Ljubomir Sekulic2021-07-22 | Set the Twilight Reeling
Take me for what I am a star newly emerging Long simmering explodes inside the self is reeling In the pocket of the heart, in the rushing of the blood In the muscle of my sex, in the mindful mindless love I accept the new found man and set the twilight reeling At 5 am the moon and the sun sit set before my window Light glances off the blue glass we set right before the window And you who accept in your soul and your head What was misunderstood what was thought of with dread A new self is born the other self dead I accept the new found man and set the twilight reeling A soul singer stands on the stage the spotlight shows him sweating He sinks to one knee Seems to cry the horn are unrelenting But as the drums beats he finds himself growing hard In the microphone's face he sees her face growing large And the swelling crescendo no longer retards I accept the new found man and set the twilight reeling As the twilight sunburst gleams As the chromium moon it sets As I lose all my regrets and set the twilight reeling I accept the new found man and set the twilight reeling Songwriters: Lou ReedLOU REED - Tatters - DÜSSELDORF PHILIPSHALLE 29th of April 2000Ljubomir Sekulic2021-07-22 | Tatters
Some couples live in harmony Some do not Some couples yell and scream Some do not But what you said was something That I can't forget It echoes in my head Like a bullet made of lead Some people yell and scream And some do not Some people sacrifice their lives And some do not Some people wait for sleep To take them away While others read books endlessly Hoping problems will go away I know you're hoping everything Works out Neither one of us is The type who shouts You sleep in the bedroom While I pace up and down the hall Our baby stares at both of us Wondering which one of us to call I guess it's true that not Every match burns bright I guess it's true Not all that I say is right But what you said still bounces Around in my head Who thought this could happen to us When we first went to bed I'm told in the end That none of this matters All couples have troubles And none of this matters But what you said Still echoes in my head And I'm still in the hallway Downstairs sleeping alone instead I know you don't care But here's my last thought Not that it matters But here's the last thing I thought Our little thing is lying Here in tatters And you my dear Don't have any manners Sad to leave this way To leave it all in tatters Saddening to leave this way To leave it all in tatters I suppose that we all could say That nothing of it matters Still it's sad To see everything in tatters Songwriters: Lou ReedLOU REED - Romeo had Juliette - DÜSSELDORF PHILIPSHALLE 29th of April 2000Ljubomir Sekulic2021-07-22 | Romeo Had Juliette
Caught between the twisted stars the plotted lines the faulty map that brought Columbus to New York Betwixt between the East and west he calls on her wearing a leather vest the earth squeals and shudders to a halt A diamond crucifix in his ear is used to help ward off the Fear that he has left his soul in someone's rented car Inside his pants he hides a mop to clean the mess that he has dropped into the life of lithesome Juliette Bell And Romeo wanted Juliette And Juliette wanted Romeo Romeo Rodriguez squares his shoulders and curses Jesus runs a comb through his black pony-tail He's thinking of his lonely room the sink that by his bed gives off a stink Then smells her perfume in his eyes and her voice was like a bell Outside the streets were steaming the crack dealers were dreaming of an Uzi someone had just scored I betcha I could hit that light with my one good arm behind my back says little Joey Diaz Brother give me another tote those downtown hoods are no damn good those Italians need a lesson to be taught This cop who died in Harlem you think they'd get the warnin' I was dancing when his brains ran out on the street And Romeo had Juliette And Juliette had her Romeo I'll take Manhattan in a garbage bag with Latin written on it that says "It's hard to give a shit these days" Manhattan's sinking like a rock, into the filthy Hudson what a shock they wrote a book about it, they said it was like ancient Rome The perfume burned his eyes holding tightly to her thighs and something flickered for a minute and then it vanished and was gone
Songwriters: Lou ReedLOU REED - Future Farmers of America - DÜSSELDORF PHILIPSHALLE 29th of April 2000Ljubomir Sekulic2021-07-22 | Future Farmers of America
Born on a farm in a transatlantic moonlight Split like a cord of wood my family broke up Sold like a piece of steer, a piece of meat, a cow A breathing piece of shit Picked for my age, for my strength and make up Called for I was tall, I was big, I could hold up A tree or a piece of steel I could do What my fat owner can't Ah, future farmers of America Future farmers of America Future farmers of America Ah I'm always watching the way his wife looks me over I have a sex twice as big as her husband's If I wasn't so large, so strong, so pale I'd disappear under a bush Colorless men and ladies of the world unite Kill your master with one cut of your knife Kill them during sex, kill them during talk Kill them whenever you can Future farmers of America Future farmers of America Future farmers of America These stupid black owners are foreigners to affairs of the heart Look at me, I'll never own land that I work on Every one of us here shares a surname This father must die I was born on the dark cusp of twilight My father was dark, my mother was light Look at me, I'm strong I could crush him in my fist Ah I could crush him in my I could crush him in my I could crush him in my fist I could crush him in my I could crush him in my I could crush him in my fist Future farmers of America I could crush him in my fist Future farmers of America I could crush him in my fist Future farmers of America I could crush him in my fist
Songwriters: Lou A ReedVelvet Underground - Some Kinda Love - Redux Live MCMXCIIILjubomir Sekulic2021-07-21 | The Velvet Underground Some Kinda Love Some kinds of love Marguerita told Tom Between thought and expression Lies a lifetime Situations arise Because of the weather And no kinds of love Are better than others Some kinds of love Margueirta told Tom Like a dirty French novel Combines the absurd with the vulgar In some kinds of love The possibilities're endless And for me to miss one Would seem to be groundless I head what you said Marguerita heard Tom And of course you're a bore But in that you're not charmless Cause a bore is a straight line That finds a wealth in division And some kinds of love Are mistaken for vision Put jelly on your shoulder Let us do what you fear most That from which you recoil But which still makes your eyes moist Put jelly on your shoulder baby Lie down upon the carpet Between thought and expression Let us now kiss the culprit Move it on I don't know just what it's all about But put on your red pajamas and find out One more time for?
Songwriters: Lou A ReedVelvet Underground - Pale Blue Eyes - Redux Live MCMXCIIILjubomir Sekulic2021-07-21 | The Velvet Underground Pale Blue Eyes Sometimes I feel so happy Sometimes I feel so sad Sometimes I feel so happy But mostly you just make me mad Baby, you just make me mad Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes Thought of you as my mountaintop Thought of you as my peak Thought of you as everything I've had, but couldn't keep I've had, but couldn't keep Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes If I could make the world as pure And strange as what I see I'd put you in the mirror I put in front of me I put in front of me Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes Skip a life completely Stuff it in a cup She said, "Money is like us in time It lies, but can't stand up" Down for you is up Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes It was good what we did yesterday And I'd do it once again The fact that you are married Only proves you're my best friend But it's truly, truly a sin Linger on your pale blue eyes Linger on your pale blue eyes Songwriters: Lou ReedVelvet Underground - Hey Mr. Rain - Redux Live MCMXCIIILjubomir Sekulic2021-07-21 | The Velvet Underground Hey Mr. Rain Three, four Hey Mr. Rain Ain't you follow me down Hey Mr. Rain Ain't you follow me down I've been working baby Oh! so hard Stayin up in the sky Hey Mr. Rain Ain't you follow me down Hey Mr. Rain Ain't you come on down I've been working baby Oh! so hard Stayin up in the sky Hey Mr. Rain Ain't you going from down Hey Mr. Rain Won't you follow me down I've been working baby Oh! so hard Stayin up in the sky Hey Mr. Rain Won't you follow me down Hey Mr. Rain Ain't you follow me down Hey Mr. Rain Ain't you follow me down I've been working baby Oh! so hard Stayin up in the sky
Songwriters: John Cale / Lou Reed / Maureen Tucker / Sterling MorrisonLou Reed - Blue Mask - Spanish Fly - Live In SpainLjubomir Sekulic2021-07-18 | The Blue Mask
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
Songwriters: Bill Wray / Lou Reed / Peter Loran / Steve Brown Lou Reed - guitar , vocal Mike Rathke - gutar Fernando Saunders - bass guitar Jane Scarpantoni - cello Tony „Thunder“ Smith - drumsLou Reed - Romeo had Juliette - Spanish Fly - Live In SpainLjubomir Sekulic2021-07-18 | Romeo Had Juliette
Caught between the twisted stars the plotted lines the faulty map that brought Columbus to New York Betwixt between the East and west he calls on her wearing a leather vest the earth squeals and shudders to a halt A diamond crucifix in his ear is used to help ward off the Fear that he has left his soul in someone's rented car Inside his pants he hides a mop to clean the mess that he has dropped into the life of lithesome Juliette Bell And Romeo wanted Juliette And Juliette wanted Romeo Romeo Rodriguez squares his shoulders and curses Jesus runs a comb through his black pony-tail He's thinking of his lonely room the sink that by his bed gives off a stink Then smells her perfume in his eyes and her voice was like a bell Outside the streets were steaming the crack dealers were dreaming of an Uzi someone had just scored I betcha I could hit that light with my one good arm behind my back says little Joey Diaz Brother give me another tote those downtown hoods are no damn good those Italians need a lesson to be taught This cop who died in Harlem you think they'd get the warnin' I was dancing when his brains ran out on the street And Romeo had Juliette And Juliette had her Romeo I'll take Manhattan in a garbage bag with Latin written on it that says "It's hard to give a shit these days" Manhattan's sinking like a rock, into the filthy Hudson what a shock they wrote a book about it, they said it was like ancient Rome The perfume burned his eyes holding tightly to her thighs and something flickered for a minute and then it vanished and was gone Songwriters: Lou Reed Lou Reed - vocal , guitar Mike Rathke - guitar Fernando Saunders - bass guitar Jane Scarpantoni - cello Tony „Thunder“ Smith - drumsLou Reed Sweet Jane Spanish Fly Live In SpainLjubomir Sekulic2021-07-18 | Sweet Jane Cowboy Junkies Anyone who's ever had a heart Wouldn't turn around and break it And anyone who's ever played a part Wouldn't turn around and hate it Sweet Jane, Sweet Jane Oh Sweet, Sweet Jane You're waiting for Jimmy down in the alley Waiting there for him to come back home Waiting down on the corner And thinking of ways to get back home Sweet Jane, Sweet Jane Oh Sweet, Sweet Jane Anyone who's ever had a dream Anyone who's ever played a part Anyone who's ever been lonely And anyone who's ever split apart Sweet Jane, Sweet Jane Oh Sweet, Sweet Jane Heavenly widened roses Seem to whisper to me when you smile Heavenly widened roses Seem to whisper to me when you smile La la la la la la la... Sweet Jane Sweet, Sweet Jane Songwriters: Reed Lou Lou Reed - vocal , guitar Mike Rathke - guitar Fernando Saunders - bass guitar Jane Scarpantoni - cello Tony „Thunder“ Smith - drumsLou Reed - Venus in furs - Spanish Fly - Live In SpainLjubomir Sekulic2021-07-18 | Venus in Furs The Velvet Underground Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather Whiplash girl child in the dark Comes in bells, your servant, don't forsake him Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart Downy sins of streetlight fancies Chase the costumes she shall wear Ermine furs adorn the imperious Severin, Severin awaits you there I am tired, I am weary I could sleep for a thousand years A thousand dreams that would awake me Different colors made of tears Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leather Shiny leather in the dark Tongue of thongs, the belt that does await you Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart Severin, Severin, speak so slightly Severin, down on your bended knee Taste the whip, in love not given lightly Taste the whip, now bleed for me I am tired, I am weary I could sleep for a thousand years A thousand dreams that would awake me Different colors made of tears Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather Whiplash girl child in the dark Severin, your servant comes in bells, please don't forsake him Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart
Songwriters: Lou Reed Lou Reed - vocal , guitar Mike Rathke - guitar Fernando Saunders - bass guitar Jane Scarpantoni - cello Tony „Thunder“ Smith - drumsLou Reed Why do you talk Spanish Fly Live In SpainLjubomir Sekulic2021-07-18 | Why Do You Talk Why do you talk, why do you waste time Saying the same old thing, it should be a crime You never listen, instead you stammer As though you're interesting, and full of glamour As though you're interesting, and full of glamour Why do you talk so much, why don't you shut up You have nothing to say, you lack drama It's the same old thing, you'd like to know why Who made the Earth move, who made the sky high Who made the Earth move, who made the sky high Who made your blood red, who made you think thoughts Who made you breathe a breath, tell me why do you talk Oh, tell me why do you talk, tell me why do you talk Tell me why do you talk Why do you always talk, why do you make sound Why don't you listen, why do you talk so much Why don't you listen, why do you talk so much Why don't you shut up, why don't you shut up Why don't you shut up, why do you talk so much
Songwriters: Lou Reed Lou Reed - guitar , vocal Mike Rathke - guitar Fernando Saunders - bass guitar Jane Scarpantoni - cello Tony „Thunder“ Smith - drumsSUMO Nagoya Basho - Hakuho : Terunofuji - 2021 Day 15 Jul 18thLjubomir Sekulic2021-07-18 | HAKUHO : TERUNOFUJISUMO Nagoya Basho - Wakatakakage : Mitakeumi - 2021 Day 15 Jul 18thLjubomir Sekulic2021-07-18 | MITAKEUMI : WAKATAKAKAGESUMO Nagoya Basho Tobizaru vs Tamawashi 2021 Day 15 Jul 18thLjubomir Sekulic2021-07-18 | Tamawashi : TobizaruLou Reed Rock and Roll Live in Barcelona 1984Ljubomir Sekulic2021-07-17 | Rock And Roll Jenny said, when she was just five years old There was nothin' happening at all Every time she puts on the radio There was nothin' goin' down at all, not at all Then, one fine mornin', she puts on a New York station They know, she don't believe what she heard at all She started shakin' to that fine, fine music You know, her life was saved by rock'n'roll Despite all the imputations You know, you could just go out And dance to a rock'n'roll station And it was all right, hey baby (it was alright) You know, it was all right (it was alright) Jenny said, when she was just about five years old "You know, my parents are gonna be the death of us all" Two TV sets and two Cadillac cars Well, you know, ain't gonna help me at all No, just your time do Then, one fine morning, she turns on a New York station She doesn't believe what she hears at all Ooh, she started dancin' to that fine, fine music You know, her life was saved by rock'n'roll Yeah, rock'n'roll Despite all the computations You could just dance to that rock'n'roll station And baby, it was all right, yeah (it was alright) Hey, it was all right (it was alright) Hey, here she comes now That Jenny said, when she was just about five years old "Hey, you know, there's nothin' happening at all, not at all" Every time I put on the radio You know, there's nothin' goin' down at all, not at all But, one fine morning, she hears a New York station She couldn't believe what she heard at all, hey, not at all She started dancing to that fine, fine music You know, her life was saved by rock'n'roll Yes, rock'n'roll, ooh Despite all the computations You know, you could just dance to the rock'n'roll station All right All right, and it was all right Hey, listen to me now, and it was all right Come on now, believe me, it was all right It was all right Hey, it was alright (alright) It's alright (alright) Hey, it's all right now (alright) Hey, it's alright now (alright) It's alright now (alright) It's alright (alright) Hey, it's alright now (alright) Oh baby, oh baby, oh baby (alright, alright, alright) Yeah-yeah-yeah (alright) It's alright now (alright) Ooh, it's alright now (alright) Oh, oh, alright now (alright, alright)
Songwriters: Lou Reed Lou Reed – lead vocals, guitar Steve Hunter – guitars Fernando Saunders – bass guitar, synthesizer, guitar, backing vocals Tony "Thunder" Smith – drums, backing vocals Rupert Christie – keyboards, backing vocals Rob Wasserman – double bass Sharon Jones – vocals Antony Hegarty – vocals Steven Bernstein – flugelhorn, trumpet Curtis Fowlkes – trombone Paul Shapiro – saxophone, flute Doug Wieselman – bass clarinet, clarinet David Gold – viola Eyvind Kang – viola Jane Scarpantoni – cello Brooklyn Youth Chorus – choir Bob Ezrin - conductorLou Reed Sally Cant Dance Live in Barcelona 1984Ljubomir Sekulic2021-07-17 | Sally Can’t Dance
Sally dances on the floor She says that she can't do it anymore She walks down St. Marks Place And eats natural food at my place Now Sally can't dance no more she can't get it off of the floor Sally can't dance no more Sally, she can't dance no more Sally is losing her face She lives on St. Marks Place In a rent-controlled apartment, eighty dollars a month She has lots of fun, she has lots of fun But, Sally can't dance no more Oh Sally she can't dance no more She went and carried on and can't get off of the floor Now Sally, oh she can't dance no more She was the first girl in the neighborhood To wear tied-dyed pants, like she should She was the first girl that I've ever seen That had flowers painted on her jeans Now she wears a sword, like Napoleon And she kills the boys and acts like a son Sally can't dance no more Sally can't dance no more Sally can't dance no more Sally, hey she can't dance no more Sally can't dance Sally can't dance She knew all the really right people She went to Les Jardins She danced with Picasso's illegitimate mistress and wore Kenneth Lane jewels, really hey, it's trash, but Sally, can't dance no more, yeah Sally, she can't dance no more, you tell 'em about it Sally can't get herself off the floor Hey, Sally, girl, she can't dance no more Sally can't dance Sally can't danceLou Reed Walk on the Wild Side Live in Barcelona 1984Ljubomir Sekulic2021-07-17 | Walk On The Wild Side
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", alright 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 She 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..."
Songwriters: Lou ReedLou Reed Coney Island Baby Live in Barcelona 1984Ljubomir Sekulic2021-07-17 | Coney Island Baby 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 And all those older guys They said that he was mean and cruel but you know I wanted to play football, for the coach They said I was a little too lightweight to play lineback and so I'm playing right-end 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 going to 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're getting to think about All the things that you done And you're 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 no human being" And you start thinking again about all those things that you've done And who it was and what it was And all the different things that 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, uh, 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 to see you through, huh Oh, my Coney Island baby, now I'm a Coney Island baby, now I'd like to send this one out to Lou and Rachel And all the kids at P.S. one-ninety-two (Coney Island baby) Man, I'd swear, I'd give the whole thing up for you Songwriters: Lou ReedSumo Nagoya Basho 2021 Day 14 Jul 17thLjubomir Sekulic2021-07-17 | HOKUTOFUJI vs TAMAWASHILOU REEDS CANDY SAYS BERLIN LIVE AT ST ANNS WAREHOUSELjubomir Sekulic2021-07-17 | Candy Says
Candy says I've come to hate my body And all that it requires in this world Candy says I'd like to know completely What others so discretely talk about I'm gonna watch the blue birds fly over my shoulder I'm gonna watch them pass me by Maybe when I'm older What do you think I'd see If I could walk away from me Candy says I hate the quiet places That cause the smallest taste of what will be Candy says I hate the big decisions That cause endless revisions in my mind I'm gonna watch the blue birds fly over my shoulder I'm gonna watch them pass me by Maybe when I'm older What do you think I'd see If I could walk away from me Songwriters: Lewis Allen Reed / Lou Reed Lou Reed – lead vocals, guitar Steve Hunter – guitars Fernando Saunders – bass guitar, synthesizer, guitar, backing vocals Tony "Thunder" Smith – drums, backing vocals Rupert Christie – keyboards, backing vocals Rob Wasserman – double bass Sharon Jones – vocals Antony Hegarty – vocals Steven Bernstein – flugelhorn, trumpet Curtis Fowlkes – trombone Paul Shapiro – saxophone, flute Doug Wieselman – bass clarinet, clarinet David Gold – viola Eyvind Kang – viola Jane Scarpantoni – cello Brooklyn Youth Chorus – choir Bob Ezrin - conductorLOU REEDS THE KIDS BERLIN LIVE AT ST ANNS WAREHOUSELjubomir Sekulic2021-07-17 | Berlin 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 one was the girlfriend 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
Songwriters: Lou Reed Lou Reed – lead vocals, guitar Steve Hunter – guitars Fernando Saunders – bass guitar, synthesizer, guitar, backing vocals Tony "Thunder" Smith – drums, backing vocals Rupert Christie – keyboards, backing vocals Rob Wasserman – double bass Sharon Jones – vocals Antony Hegarty – vocals Steven Bernstein – flugelhorn, trumpet Curtis Fowlkes – trombone Paul Shapiro – saxophone, flute Doug Wieselman – bass clarinet, clarinet David Gold – viola Eyvind Kang – viola Jane Scarpantoni – cello Brooklyn Youth Chorus – choir Bob Ezrin - conductorLOU REEDS CAROLINE SAYS (II) BERLIN LIVE AT ST ANNS WAREHOUSELjubomir Sekulic2021-07-17 | "Caroline Says II"
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 Writer : Lou Reed Lou Reed – lead vocals, guitar Steve Hunter – guitars Fernando Saunders – bass guitar, synthesizer, guitar, backing vocals Tony "Thunder" Smith – drums, backing vocals Rupert Christie – keyboards, backing vocals Rob Wasserman – double bass Sharon Jones – vocals Antony Hegarty – vocals Steven Bernstein – flugelhorn, trumpet Curtis Fowlkes – trombone Paul Shapiro – saxophone, flute Doug Wieselman – bass clarinet, clarinet David Gold – viola Eyvind Kang – viola Jane Scarpantoni – cello Brooklyn Youth Chorus – choir Bob Ezrin - conductorLOU REEDS BERLIN BERLIN LIVE AT ST ANNS WAREHOUSELjubomir Sekulic2021-07-17 | Berlin
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 Oh honey, it was paradise
Songwriters: Lou Reed Lou Reed – lead vocals, guitar Steve Hunter – guitars Fernando Saunders – bass guitar, synthesizer, guitar, backing vocals Tony "Thunder" Smith – drums, backing vocals Rupert Christie – keyboards, backing vocals Rob Wasserman – double bass Sharon Jones – vocals Antony Hegarty – vocals Steven Bernstein – flugelhorn, trumpet Curtis Fowlkes – trombone Paul Shapiro – saxophone, flute Doug Wieselman – bass clarinet, clarinet David Gold – viola Eyvind Kang – viola Jane Scarpantoni – cello Brooklyn Youth Chorus – choir Bob Ezrin - conductorSUMO Nagoya Basho - Hoshoryu vs Ichunojo - 2021 Day 13 Jul 16th MakuuchiLjubomir Sekulic2021-07-16 | ...Lou Reed Walk on the Wild Side Live Lollopoalooza , Chicago , August 2009Ljubomir Sekulic2021-07-16 | Walk On The Wild Side
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", alright 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 She 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..."
Songwriters: Lou ReedLou Reed Senselessly Cruel Live Lollopoalooza , Chicago , August 2009Ljubomir Sekulic2021-07-16 | Senselessly Cruel
When I was a poor young boy at school Girls like you always played me for a fool But now, a time has come to lay to waste The theory people have of getting an acquired taste You treated me - Oh, so, so senselessly cruel Oh baby, you were so senselessly cruel From the beginnings I suspected the worst And you didn't disappoint me It was just that you were the first But now, I wouldn't let you touch me If you were within a foot And girl, I'm never ever gonna get hurt 'Cause you treated me - Oh, so senselessly cruel Oh now, so senselessly cruel (Oh, so senselessly cruel) (Oh, so senselessly cruel)
Songwriters: Lou ReedLou Reed Sweet Jane Paris Olympia 1974Ljubomir Sekulic2021-07-16 | Sweet Jane Cowboy Junkies Anyone who's ever had a heart Wouldn't turn around and break it And anyone who's ever played a part Wouldn't turn around and hate it Sweet Jane, Sweet Jane Oh Sweet, Sweet Jane You're waiting for Jimmy down in the alley Waiting there for him to come back home Waiting down on the corner And thinking of ways to get back home Sweet Jane, Sweet Jane Oh Sweet, Sweet Jane Anyone who's ever had a dream Anyone who's ever played a part Anyone who's ever been lonely And anyone who's ever split apart Sweet Jane, Sweet Jane Oh Sweet, Sweet Jane Heavenly widened roses Seem to whisper to me when you smile Heavenly widened roses Seem to whisper to me when you smile La la la la la la la... Sweet Jane Sweet, Sweet Jane Songwriters: Reed LouLjubomir Sekulic Live StreamLjubomir Sekulic2017-03-04 | ...