Sunday, April 06, 2014

Walk it like you talk it less you lose that beat

I got hearts, ah, in my looney tunes
I got dreams and you do, too
I got ten-wheel drive
To pick you up, up to your ears, oh

I got refined carbon in my eyelids cleared
I've got no one to love and no one to fear

You better walk it
And talk it less you lose that beat
You better lose yourself mama
And knock yourself right off of your feet. -Lou Reed

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