โหลดเพลง mp3 Kill Your Sons (Live) - Lou Reed

Kill Your Sons (杀死你的儿子们) - Lou Reed (娄.里德)
All you two-bit psychiatrists

Are giving you electroshock

They said, they'd let you live at home with Mom and Dad
Instead of mental hospitals

But every time you tried to read a book

You couldn't get to page seventeen

'Cause you forgot where you were
And you couldn't even read

Don't you know you're gonna kill your son?

Don't you know you're gonna kill, kill your son?

Don't you know you're gonna kill, kill your son

Until they run, run, run, run, run, run, run away?

Momma called me on the phone
They don't know what to do about dad

He took an axe and he broke table
Aren't you glad you're married?

And sister, she called me from on the island

Her husband takes the train

She's big and she's fat

And she doesn't even have a brain
Don't you know you're gonna kill, kill your son?

Know you're gonna kill, kill your son

Know you know you're gonna kill now, kill your son

Until they run, run, run, run, run, oh, run away

Creedmore treated me really good

And Paine Whitney was even better

And when I flipped out, babe, on PCP
I was so sad, I couldn't get a letter
All of the drugs, that we took
It really was a lot of fun

But when they shoot you up with
Thorizene on crystal smoke
You choke like a son of a gun
You're gonna kill your son, son, son, son

You're gonna kill, kill, kill, k-k-kill your son, son, son, son
Yeah, you're gonna kill, oh, kill your son now

Until they run, run, run, run, gonna run away