Текст песни The Blue Mask (2003 Remaster) - Lou Reed
                                                They 
                                                tied 
                                                his 
                                                arms 
                                                behind 
                                                his 
                                                back
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                teach 
                                                him 
                                                how 
                                                to 
                                                swim
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                put 
                                                blood 
                                                in 
                                                his 
                                                coffee
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                milk 
                                                in 
                                                his 
                                                gin
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                stood 
                                                over 
                                                the 
                                                soldier
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                midst 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                squalor
 
                                    
                                
                                                There 
                                                was 
                                                war 
                                                in 
                                                his 
                                                body
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                it 
                                                caused 
                                                his 
                                                brain 
                                                to 
                                                holler
 
                                    
                                
                                                Make 
                                                the 
                                                sacrifice
 
                                    
                                
                                                Mutilate 
                                                my 
                                                face
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you 
                                                need 
                                                someone 
                                                to 
                                                kill
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                    a 
                                                man 
                                                without 
                                                    a 
                                                will
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wash 
                                                the 
                                                razor 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                rain
 
                                    
                                
                                                Let 
                                                me 
                                                luxuriate 
                                                in 
                                                pain
 
                                    
                                
                                                Please 
                                                don't 
                                                set 
                                                me 
                                                free
 
                                    
                                
                                                Death 
                                                means 
                                                    a 
                                                lot 
                                                to 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                pain 
                                                was 
                                                lean 
                                                and 
                                                it 
                                                made 
                                                him 
                                                scream
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                knew 
                                                he 
                                                was 
                                                alive
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                put 
                                                    a 
                                                pin 
                                                through 
                                                the 
                                                nipples 
                                                on 
                                                his 
                                                chest
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                thought 
                                                he 
                                                was 
                                                    a 
                                                saint
 
                                    
                                
                                                I've 
                                                made 
                                                love 
                                                to 
                                                my 
                                                mother, 
                                                killed 
                                                my 
                                                father 
                                                and 
                                                brother
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                am 
                                                    I 
                                                to 
                                                do
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                    a 
                                                sin 
                                                goes 
                                                too 
                                                far, 
                                                it's 
                                                like 
                                                    a 
                                                runaway 
                                                car
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                cannot 
                                                be 
                                                controlled
 
                                    
                                
                                                Spit 
                                                upon 
                                                his 
                                                face 
                                                and 
                                                scream
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                no 
                                                Oedipus 
                                                today
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                is 
                                                no 
                                                play 
                                                you're 
                                                thinking 
                                                you 
                                                are 
                                                in
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                will 
                                                you 
                                                say
 
                                    
                                
                                                Take 
                                                the 
                                                blue 
                                                mask 
                                                down 
                                                from 
                                                my 
                                                face
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                look 
                                                me 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                eye
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                get 
                                                    a 
                                                thrill 
                                                from 
                                                punishment
 
                                    
                                
                                                I've 
                                                always 
                                                been 
                                                that 
                                                way
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                loathe 
                                                and 
                                                despise 
                                                repentance
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                are 
                                                permanently 
                                                stained
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                weakness 
                                                buys 
                                                indifference
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                indiscretion 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                streets
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dirty's 
                                                what 
                                                you 
                                                are 
                                                and 
                                                clean 
                                                is 
                                                what 
                                                you're 
                                                not
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                deserve 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                soundly 
                                                beat
 
                                    
                                
                                                Make 
                                                the 
                                                sacrifice
 
                                    
                                
                                                Take 
                                                it 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                way
 
                                    
                                
                                                There's 
                                                no 
                                                "won't" 
                                                high 
                                                enough
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                stop 
                                                this 
                                                desperate 
                                                day
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                take 
                                                death 
                                                away
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cut 
                                                the 
                                                finger 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                joint
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cut 
                                                the 
                                                stallion 
                                                at 
                                                his 
                                                mount
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                stuff 
                                                it 
                                                in 
                                                his 
                                                mouth
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Who Am I? (Tripitena's Song)
2 Sweet Jane (2003 Remaster)
3 I'm Waiting for the Man (2003 Remaster)
4 White Light/White Heat (2003 Remaster)
5 Street Hassle - 2003 Remaster
6 Berlin (2003 Remaster)
7 Caroline Says II - 2003 Remaster
8 The Kids (2003 Remaster)
9 Walk On the Wild Side (2003 Remaster)
10 Kill Your Sons (Remastered)
11 Vicious (2003 Remaster)
12 The Blue Mask (2003 Remaster)
13 I'll Be Your Mirror
14 Magic & Loss
15 Ecstasy
16 I Wanna Be Black (2003 Remaster)
17 Temporary Thing (2003 Remaster)
18 Shooting Star (2003 Remaster)
19 Legendary Hearts (2003 Remaster)
20 Heroin
21 Coney Island Baby (2003 Remaster)
22 The Last Shot
23 The Bells (2003 Remaster)
24 Perfect Day (2003 Remaster)
25 Sally Can't Dance (2003 Remaster)
26 Satellite of Love (2003 Remaster)
27 NYC Man
28 Dirty Blvd.
29 Rocket Minuet
30 Pale Blue Eyes (2003 Remaster)
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