歌手: Lou Reed
时长: 03:59
N.Y. Stars - Lou Reed (卢·里德)[00:00:00]
The stock is empty in our eyeball store[00:00:21]
All we got left, a few cataracts and sores[00:00:30]
The faggot mimic machine never had an ides[00:00:39]
Mission impossible, they self destruct on fear[00:00:48]
On a standard N.Y. night ghouls go to see their so called 'stars'[00:00:58]
A fairly stupid thing, to pay five bucks for a fourth rate imitation[00:01:07]
They say ' I'm so empty, no surface, no depth[00:01:23]
Oh please, can't I be you, your personality's so great.'[00:01:34]
Like new buildings, square, tall and the same[00:01:44]
Sorry, Miss Stupid, didn't you know it was a game[00:01:53]
I'm just waiting for them to hurry up and die[00:02:02]
It's really getting to crowed here[00:02:11]
Help me N.Y. stars[00:02:15]
Contributions accepted all the same[00:02:24]
We need new people store[00:02:29]
Remember, we're very good at games[00:02:32]