Lou Reed - Kicks текст песни

Hey man, whats your style

How you get your kicks for living

Hey man, whats your style

How you get your adrenalin flowing now

How you get your adrenalin flowing

Hey man, whats your style

I love the way, try to call now

Hey man, whats your style

I aint jealous of the way youre living

I aint jealous of the way youre living

When you cut that dude with just a little mania

You did it so, ... ah

When the blood comma down his neck ...

Dont you know it was better than sex, now, now, now

It was way better than getting mean

cause it was, the final thing to do, now

Get somebody to come on to you

And then you just get somebody to

To now, now, come on to you

And then you kill em, yeah

You kill em, now, now, cause I need kicks ...

Im getting bored, I need, need, need, need now, now some kicks

Oh, give it, give it, give it, give it to me now, now, kicks

Hey man, whats your style

How you get your kicks for living

Hey man, whats your style

How you get your adrenalin flowing now, now, now, now, now

How you get your adrenalin flowing

Hey man, whats your style

You know, I love the way you drive your car now

Hey man, whats your style

I aint jealous of the way youre living

Aint jealous of, now, now, the way youre living

Hey, newspaper ...

You did it so, wow, crudely, now

With that blood coming down his chest

It was way better than sex, now, now

It was way better than getting mean

It was the final thing to do

Get somebody to came, come on to you, then

Get somebody to, ah, come on to you

Better kill them now

Better kill him now, now

Yeah, yeah, yeah, kill him now, now

cause I need kicks

I need some kicks

Im getting bored

I need, need, need, need, need, need, need some kicks

Yeah, need, need, need, need, need, need, need some kicks

Oh, give it now, kicks

Yeah, need some kicks

Yeah, need some k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k, kicks

Oh, give it me now, now

Kicks, kicks, kicks, kicks ...