Текст песни The Tell-Tale Heart, Part 2 - Lou Reed
Furious
It
made
me
furious
A
dull
quick
sound
pounding
Like
a
watch
encased
in
cotton
Tick
tock
I
knew
that
sound
well
It
increased
my
fury
The
beating
of
the
old
man′s
heart
I
scarcely
breathed
and
refrained
Motionless
The
tattoo
of
the
heart
Hellish
Increased
and
was
extreme
It
grew
louder
Louder
I
am
nervous
at
this
dead
hour
of
the
night
Amid
the
dreadful
silence
of
this
old
house
This
sound
excites
me
to
uncontrollable
wrath
I
thought
someone
would
hear
this
sound
I
thought
his
heart
would
burst
His
hour
had
come
Please
open
the
door
Open
the
door
The
old
man
has
gone
to
the
country
Gone
to
the
country
But
please
search
well
Please
search
well
These
are
his
treasures
Treasures
Secure
and
undisturbed
Please
sit
and
rest
You
must
be
fatigued
Wild
audacity
Perfect
triumph
So
they
chat
Chat
Of
familiar
things
I
hear
ringing
Ringing
Do
you
not
hear
it
No
It
is
louder
It
is
making
my
head
ache
Do
you
not
hear
it
No
No
No
I,
I
have
a
headache
The
day
is
long
Do
you
not
hear
it
No
Do
you
fucking
mock
me
Do
you
mock
me
They
know
Do
you
think
me
They
know
An
imbecile
Do
you
think
me
a
fool
Villains
dissemble
no
more
I
admit
the
deed
Admit,
Admit
Here,
here
Admit
It
is
the
beating
Of
his
most
hideous
heart
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