Lyrics Detail
Kill Your Sons
[ti:Kill Your Sons]
[ar:Lou Reed]
[al:Live In Italy]
[by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】]
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Kill Your Sons (Live) - Lou Reed
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