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Mistrial, Lou Reed
Mistrial
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1986

 
Duration: 39:07  
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1
Mistrial Lyrics
When I was six, I had my first lady
when I was eight, my first drink
When I was fourteen, I was speeding in the street
what could anybody say to me

You can call me Mister, you can call me Sir
but don't you point your finger at me

I want a mistrial to clear my name
I want a mistrial in front of the people
I want a mistrial to clear my name
I want to bring my case to the people of New York City

When I was thirty, my attitude was bad
if I said differently it'd be a lie
But there's some smarts you learn down in the street
that a college education can't buy

You can call me Mister, or you can call me Sir
but don't you point your finger at me, oh

I want a mistrial to clear my name
I want a mistrial in front of the people
I want a mistrial to clear my name
I want to bring my case to in front of the people at New York City

You can call me Mister, or you can call me Sir
but don't you point your finger at me, yeah

I want a mistrial to clear my name
I want a mistrial in front of the people, I, I
I want a mistrial to clear my name
I want to bring my case to the people at New York City

And I said "M-I-S-T-R-I-A-L", mistrial
in front of all the people
I said "M-I-S-T-R-I-A-L", mistrial
in front of the people of New York City

Mistrial
.... the people of New York City
I said mistrial
"M-I-S-T-R-I-A-L" ....
03:22 192 4,65 ą0.10
2
No Money Down Lyrics
I know you're disappointed
in the way I handled things
You're thinking I misread the times
and acted cowardly
And since what I do affects us both
and you feel that I let you down

You're paying a price when there is no price to pay
lovers trust, No Money Down
You're paying a price when there is no price to pay
lovers trust, No Money Down

(Hey! lover)
(Hey! lover)
(lover)

They say there's someone for everyone
and for everyone a someone
And some tattoo roses across their chests
with a heart that says Rollo
And some work without a Public Relations man
and do their best work, baby, out of sight

You're paying a price when there is no price to pay
lovers trust, No Money Down
You're paying a price when there is no price to pay
lovers trust, No Money Down

(Hey! lover)
(Hey! lover)
(lover)

Now I have known a hero or two
and they all learn to swim through mud
And they all got boots caked with dirty soles
that they get from Squashing bugs
So when push comes to shove get the Harley revved up
the moon can eclipse even the sun

You're paying a price when there is no price to pay
lovers trust, No Money Down
You're paying a price when there is no price to pay
lovers trust, No Money Down

Lovers trust, No Money Down (Hey! lover)
Yes, lovers trust, No Money Down (Hey! lover)
Lovers trust, No Money Down (Hey! hey! lover)
Lovers trust, No Money Down (Hey! hey! lover)
(Hey! hey! lover)
(Hey! hey! lover)
03:10 192 4,37 ą0.10
3
Outside Lyrics
Outside the world's a mindless child
outside
Outside reflects the worst of styles
outside
Inside when you're in my arms
a mindless child is still to be borne
Inside, baby, when we come inside

Outside the politics of greed
outside
Outside misbehavior seethes
outside
Mindless repression dominates the street
while I kneel down and kiss your feet
Inside, baby, when we come inside
outside

Outside they don't think they breed
outside
Outside emotion determines need
outside
Outside the world's a mindless child
that we could bring to life in your arms
Inside, baby, when we come inside

Outside the politics of hate an greed
outside
Outside the world's a mindless child
outside
But when I hold you in my arms
it's a mindless child that you want
Inside, no matter 'bout the world Outside

Inside, a baby's what you want inside
03:02 192 4,19 ą0.10
4
Don't Hurt A Woman Lyrics 04:00 192 5,51 ą0.10
5
Video Violence Lyrics
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 TV, 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
No age of reason is landing upon us
this is the age of Video Violence

Na Na Na Na Na Na ...

Our good working stiff looks a whore in the eye
ties her to a bed while he beats her back bloody and then back
At home, drinking more instant coffee
calls some red-neck evangelist that he's seen on TV and says

The currents rage, the dawn's upon us
this is the age of Video Violence
No age of reason is landing upon us
this is the age of Video Violence

The currents rage so deep upon us
this is the age of Video violence
The currents rage so deep down inside us
this is the age of Video Violence

Na Na Na Na Na Na ...
05:36 192 7,72 ą0.10
6
Spit It Out Lyrics
If there's rage inside you so you cannot think
spit it out
If you get so angry that you cannot speak
spit it out
Talk to him or her or it
and tell them where they can put it
Spit it out, spit it out
You got to talk to him or her or it
and take aim with your mouth and spit
Spit it out, spit it out

If you get worked over at your job
spit it out
If a taxi almost runs you down
spit it out
You got to take aim with your mouth and speak
and give it to them right between the teeth
Spit it out, spit it out
Talk to him or her or it
and take aim with your mouth and spit
Spit it out, spit it out

If you're patient and you have the time
spit it out
Wait till they're on the decline
spit it out
The Chinese say you meet the hard with the soft
the Yin with the Yang, the down with the up, oh
Spit it out, spit it out
You got to grab that dumb he she or it
and give it to them right between the teeth
Spit it out, spit it out

Spit it out, babe, spit it out
Hey
03:40 192 5,06 ą0.10
7
Original Wrapper Lyrics 03:38 192 5,01 ą0.10
8
Mama's Got A Lover Lyrics 04:13 192 5,79 ą0.10
9
I Remember You Lyrics
Rose petals, razor blades
Broken hearts, bullet holes
Lipstick lies, bloodied eyes
Rose petals, razor blades
Donít be shy I know you can open wider
What are you praying for?
Not even god can save you now
This bullet
Your ticket straight to hell
03:14 192 4,43 ą0.10
10
Tell It To Your Heart Lyrics
To the girl in blue we wanna thank you, Iím glad were through there was nothing we could do, To the left and right we did it all night, to the sky above with the stars so bright. To the love of my life could she be my wife, it would take a sharp knife to bury this strife. Knew it all along, smoked a bong, we were wrong, didnít know she wouldnít blow a guy in a thong. Wouldnít come along to sing a song in the truck, never knew but itís true even good girls fuck.

I said turn up the music, Create some funk, Itís time now for rappin pop punk, Stick to the beat, The three chord pop, Jump on your feet, Donít fucking stop, Mosh and stomp and a little body surfing, Show your titties to another person, Climb on the crowd, Surf to the brews, Just make sure no one steals your shoes.

To the people in back your gonna get attacked, Put your shirt back on your lackin in the rack. Jumpin around to the rappin punk sound, To the parents who think were trouble bound, Stayin on top we never wanna flop, Playin catchy pop were never gonna stop, Drinkin some code with Joe round the globe, Why the fuck is stoner Buc always with us on the road, Roadie to the end set a trend at the show, Never knew the fucking roadie is slow.

I said turn up the music, Create some funk, Itís time now for rappin pop punk, Stick to the beat, The three chord pop, Jump on your feet, Donít fucking stop, Mosh and stomp and a little body surfing, Show your titties to another person, Climb on the crowd, Surf to the brews, Just make sure no one steals your shoes.

Partyís all over, We got the cold shoulder, Didnít mind had a line of girls much older, Playing with her G-string, Jammin on the six string, Beating on the drums and bass till itís done, Had to go to the show but who would ever know, At the end of our time it was one hell of a ride.

I said turn up the music, Create some funk, Itís time now for rappin pop punk, Stick to the beat, The three chord pop, Jump on your feet, Donít fucking stop, Mosh and stomp and a little body surfing, Show your titties to another person, Climb on the crowd, Surf to the brews, Just make sure no one steals your shoes.
05:14 192 7,18 ą0.10