Letra de Original Wrapper - Lou Reed
Letra de canci�n de Original Wrapper de Lou Reed lyrics
I was sittin� home on the west end
Watchin� cable tv with a female friend
We were watchin� the news, the world�s in a mess
The poor and the hungry, a world in distress
Herpes, aids, the middle east at full throttle
Better check that sausage, before you put it in the waffle
And while you�re at it - check what�s in the batter
Make sure that candy�s in the original wrapper
Hey, pitcher, better check that batter
Make sure that candy�s in the original wrapper
Reagan says abortion�s murder
While he�s looking at cardinal o�connor
Look at jerry falwell louis farrakhan
Both talk religion and the brotherhood of man
They both sound like they belong in teheran
Watch out, they�re goin� full throttle
Better check that sausage, before you stick it in the waffle
And while you�re at it better check, what�s in the batter
Make sure that candy�s in the original wrapper
Hey, pitcher, better check that batter
Make sure that candy�s in the original wrapper
White against white, black against jew
It seems like it�s 1942
The baby sits in front of mtv
Watching violent fantasies
While dad guzzles beer with his favorite sport
Only to find his heroes are all coked up
It�s classic, original, the same old story
The politics of hate in a new surrounding
Hate if it�s good and hate if it�s bad
And if this all don�t make you mad
I�ll keep yours and i�ll keep mine
Nothing sacred and nothing divine
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Father, bless me, we�re at full throttle
Better check that sausage, before you put it in the waffle
And while you�re at it better check that batter
Make sure the candy�s in the original wrapper
Hey, pitcher, better check that batter
Make sure that candy�s in the original wrapper, hey, hey
I was born in the united states
I grew up hard but i grew up straight
I saw a lack of morals and a lack of concern
A feeling that there�s nowhere to turn
Yippies, hippies and upwardly mobile yuppies
Don�t treat me like i�m some dumb lackey
�cause the murderer lives while the victims die
I�d much rather see it an eye for an eye
A heart for a heart, a brain for a brain
And if this all makes you feel a little insane
Kick up your heels, turn the music up loud
Pick up your guitar and look out at the crowd
And say, �don�t mean to come on sanctimonious
But life�s got me nervous and little pugnacious
Lugubrious so i give a salutation
And rock on out to beat really stupid
Ohh poop ah doo and how do you do
Hip hop gonna bop till i drop.�
Watch out world, comin� at you full throttle
Better check that sausage, before you put it in the waffle
And while you�re at it better check that batter
Make sure the candy�s in the original wrapper
Hey, hey, pitcher, better check that batter
Make sure the candy�s in the original wrapper
Hey, pitcher, better check that batter
Make sure the candy�s in the original wrapper, hey, hey, hey
Watchin� cable tv with a female friend
We were watchin� the news, the world�s in a mess
The poor and the hungry, a world in distress
Herpes, aids, the middle east at full throttle
Better check that sausage, before you put it in the waffle
And while you�re at it - check what�s in the batter
Make sure that candy�s in the original wrapper
Hey, pitcher, better check that batter
Make sure that candy�s in the original wrapper
Reagan says abortion�s murder
While he�s looking at cardinal o�connor
Look at jerry falwell louis farrakhan
Both talk religion and the brotherhood of man
They both sound like they belong in teheran
Watch out, they�re goin� full throttle
Better check that sausage, before you stick it in the waffle
And while you�re at it better check, what�s in the batter
Make sure that candy�s in the original wrapper
Hey, pitcher, better check that batter
Make sure that candy�s in the original wrapper
White against white, black against jew
It seems like it�s 1942
The baby sits in front of mtv
Watching violent fantasies
While dad guzzles beer with his favorite sport
Only to find his heroes are all coked up
It�s classic, original, the same old story
The politics of hate in a new surrounding
Hate if it�s good and hate if it�s bad
And if this all don�t make you mad
I�ll keep yours and i�ll keep mine
Nothing sacred and nothing divine
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/original-wrapper-lou-reed.php
Father, bless me, we�re at full throttle
Better check that sausage, before you put it in the waffle
And while you�re at it better check that batter
Make sure the candy�s in the original wrapper
Hey, pitcher, better check that batter
Make sure that candy�s in the original wrapper, hey, hey
I was born in the united states
I grew up hard but i grew up straight
I saw a lack of morals and a lack of concern
A feeling that there�s nowhere to turn
Yippies, hippies and upwardly mobile yuppies
Don�t treat me like i�m some dumb lackey
�cause the murderer lives while the victims die
I�d much rather see it an eye for an eye
A heart for a heart, a brain for a brain
And if this all makes you feel a little insane
Kick up your heels, turn the music up loud
Pick up your guitar and look out at the crowd
And say, �don�t mean to come on sanctimonious
But life�s got me nervous and little pugnacious
Lugubrious so i give a salutation
And rock on out to beat really stupid
Ohh poop ah doo and how do you do
Hip hop gonna bop till i drop.�
Watch out world, comin� at you full throttle
Better check that sausage, before you put it in the waffle
And while you�re at it better check that batter
Make sure the candy�s in the original wrapper
Hey, hey, pitcher, better check that batter
Make sure the candy�s in the original wrapper
Hey, pitcher, better check that batter
Make sure the candy�s in the original wrapper, hey, hey, hey
