Dirty Blvd.
作词 : Lou Reed
作曲 : Lou Reed
Pedro lives out of the wilshire hotel
He looks out a window without glass
The walls are made of cardboard, newspapers on his feet
His father beats him cause hes too tired to beg
Hes got 9 brothers and sisters
Theyre brought up on their knees
Its hard to run when a coat hanger beats you on the thighs
Pedro dreams of being older and killing the old man
But thats a slim chance hes going to the boulevard
Hes going to end up, on the dirty boulevard
Hes going out, to the dirty boulevard
Hes going down, to the dirty boulevard
This room cost 2,000 dollars a month
You can believe it man its true
Somewhere a landlords laughing till he wets his pants
No one here dreams of being a doctor or a lawyer or anything
They dream of dealing on the dirty boulevard
Give me your hungry, your tired your poor Ill piss on em
Thats what the statue of bigotry says
Your poor huddled masses, lets club em to death
And get it over with and just dump em on the boulevard
Get to end up, on the dirty boulevard
Going out, to the dirty boulevard
Hes going down, on the dirty boulevard
Going out
Outside its a bright night
Theres an opera at lincoln center
Movie stars arrive by limousine
The klieg lights shoot up over the skyline of manhattan
But the lights are out on the mean streets
A small kid stands by the lincoln tunnel
Hes selling plastic roses for a buck
The traffics backed up to 39th street
The tv whores are calling the cops out for a suck
And back at the wilshire, pedro sits there dreaming
Hes found a book on magic in a garbage can
He looks at the pictures and stares at the cracked ceiling
At the count of 3 he says, I hope I can disappear
And fly fly away, from this dirty boulevard
I want to fly, from dirty boulevard
I want to fly, from dirty boulevard
I want to fly-fly-fly-fly, from dirty boulevard
I want to fly away
I want to fly
Fly, fly away
I want to fly
Fly-fly away （fly a-）
Fly-fly-fly （-way, ooohhh...）
Fly-fly away （I want to fly-fly away）
Fly away （I want to fly, wow-woh, no, fly away）
Dirty Blvd.LRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : Lou Reed
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Lou Reed
[00:16.13]Pedro lives out of the wilshire hotel
[00:19.66]He looks out a window without glass
[00:23.65]The walls are made of cardboard, newspapers on his feet
[00:27.04]His father beats him cause hes too tired to beg
[00:31.01]Hes got 9 brothers and sisters
[00:33.51]Theyre brought up on their knees
[00:34.63]Its hard to run when a coat hanger beats you on the thighs
[00:38.92]Pedro dreams of being older and killing the old man
[00:42.49]But thats a slim chance hes going to the boulevard
[00:46.73]Hes going to end up, on the dirty boulevard
[00:50.23]Hes going out, to the dirty boulevard
[00:54.29]Hes going down, to the dirty boulevard
[01:02.71]This room cost 2,000 dollars a month
[01:04.48]You can believe it man its true
[01:05.88]Somewhere a landlords laughing till he wets his pants
[01:09.86]No one here dreams of being a doctor or a lawyer or anything
[01:13.79]They dream of dealing on the dirty boulevard
[01:17.72]Give me your hungry, your tired your poor Ill piss on em
[01:21.37]Thats what the statue of bigotry says
[01:26.01]Your poor huddled masses, lets club em to death
[01:29.00]And get it over with and just dump em on the boulevard
[01:33.30]Get to end up, on the dirty boulevard
[01:37.22]Going out, to the dirty boulevard
[01:41.00]Hes going down, on the dirty boulevard
[01:44.89]Going out
[01:49.92]Outside its a bright night
[01:51.45]Theres an opera at lincoln center
[01:53.14]Movie stars arrive by limousine
[01:57.12]The klieg lights shoot up over the skyline of manhattan
[02:00.65]But the lights are out on the mean streets
[02:04.40]A small kid stands by the lincoln tunnel
[02:08.00]Hes selling plastic roses for a buck
[02:12.28]The traffics backed up to 39th street
[02:16.11]The tv whores are calling the cops out for a suck
[02:20.00]And back at the wilshire, pedro sits there dreaming
[02:23.78]Hes found a book on magic in a garbage can
[02:27.66]He looks at the pictures and stares at the cracked ceiling
[02:31.55]At the count of 3 he says, I hope I can disappear
[02:34.75]And fly fly away, from this dirty boulevard
[02:39.09]I want to fly, from dirty boulevard
[02:43.13]I want to fly, from dirty boulevard
[02:46.92]I want to fly-fly-fly-fly, from dirty boulevard
[02:51.16]I want to fly away
[02:54.65]I want to fly
[02:58.34]Fly, fly away
[03:02.42]I want to fly
[03:06.35]Fly-fly away （fly a-）
[03:10.17]Fly-fly-fly （-way, ooohhh...）
[03:14.37]Fly-fly away （I want to fly-fly away）
[03:18.25]Fly away （I want to fly, wow-woh, no, fly away）
