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The Murder Mystery

アーティスト:The Velvet Underground  アルバム:Velvet Underground  作詞:Lou Reed  作曲:Lou Reed  発売年:2010 

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[A] Candy screen wrappers of silkscreen fantastic, requiring memories, both lovely and guiltfree, lurid and lovely with twilight of ages, luscious and lovely and filthy with laughter, laconic giggles, ennui for the passions, in order to justify most spurious desires, rectify moments, most serious and urgent, to hail upon the face of most odious time, requiring replies most facile and vacuous, with words nearly singed, with the heartbeat of passions, spew forth with the grace of a tart going under, subject of great concern, noble orgin Please raise the flag rosy red carpet envy english used here this messenger is nervous it's no fun at all out here in the hall for screeching and yelling and various offenses, lower the queen and bend her over the tub, against the state, the country, the committee, hold her head under the water please for an hour, for groveling and spewing and various offenses, puncture that bloat with the wing of a sparrow, the inverse, the obverse, the converse, the reverse, the sharpen-ing wing of the edge of a sparrow, for suitable reckonings too numerous to mention, as the queen is fat she is devoured by rats, there is one way to skin a cat or poison a rat it is here to four hear to three forthrightly stated put down that rag simpering, callow and morose who let you in? if I knew, then I could get out the murder you see is a mystery to me to Rembrandt and Oswald, to peanuts and ketchup, sancti- monious sycophants stir in the bushes, up to the stand with your foot on the bible as king I must order and constantly arouse, if you swear to catch up and throw up and up up, a king full of virgin and kiss me and spin it, excuse me to willow and wander dark wonders, divest me of robes-suture Harry and pig meat, the fate of a nation, rests hard on your bosoms, the king on his throne, puts his hand down his robe, the torture of inverse and silk screen and Harry, and set the tongue squealing the reverse and inverse [A] objections suffice apelike and tactile basoon oboeing me cordon the virus' section off to the left is what is not right contempt, contempt, and cotempt for the boredom, I shall poison the city and sink it with fire, for Cordless and Harry and Apepig and Scissor, the messenger's wig seems fraught with desire, for blueberry picnics, and pince-nez and magpices, the messenger's skirt, would you please hook it higher, for children and adults all those under 90, how truly disgusting! would you please put it down? a stray in this fray is no condom worth savig, as king I'm quite just, but it's just quite impossible, a robe and a robe and a robe and a bat, no double class inverse could make lying worth dying accept the pig, enter the Owl and Gorgeous, King on the left, it on the right and primping adjusting his nose as he reads from his scroll off with his head, take his head from his neck off, requiring memories both lovely and guiltfree, put out his eyes, then cut his nose off, sanctimonious sycophants stir in the bushes, scoop out his brain, put a string where his ears were, all the king's horses and all the king's men, swing the whole mess at the end of the wire, scratch out his eyes with the tip of a razor, let the wire extend from the tip of a rose, Caroline, Caroline, Caroline, Oh! but retain the remnants of what once was a nose, pass me my robe, fill my bath up with water no one knows no nose is good news and senseless extend the wine drink here toast to selfless 10 year old port is perfect in court Casbah and Cascade and Rosehip and Feeling, Cascade and Cyanide, Rachmaninoff, Beethoven-skull silly wagon and justice and perverse and reverse the inverse and inverse and inverse, blueberry catalog, questionable earnings, hustler's lament and the rest will in due cry, to battle and scramble and browbeat and hurt white chewing on minstrels and choking on dirt, disease please seems the order of the day, please the king, please the king, please the king day, Casbah and Cascade and Rosehip and Feeling, point of order return the king here to the ceiling razzamatazz, there's nothing on my shoulder, lust is a must, shaving my head's made me bolder, will you kindly read what it was I brought thee sick leaf and sorrow and pincers net-scissors, regard and refrain from the daughters of marriage, ragards for the elders and youngest in carriage, regard and regard for the inverse and perverse and obverse, and diverse, of reverse and reverse, regard from the sick, the dumb, and the camel from pump's storing water, like brain is too marrow to x-ray and filthy and cutting and peeling to skin and to skin and to bone and to structure to livid and pallid and turgid and structured and structured and structured and structured and structured and regard and refrain, and regard and refrain, the sick, and the dumb, inverse, reverse and perverse plowing while it's done away dumb and ready pig meat sick upon the carpet climb into the casket safe within the parapet sack is in the parepet pigs are out and growling slaughter by the seashore see the lifeguard drowning sea is full of fishes fish's full of china china plates are falling all fall down sick and shiny carpet lie before my eyes eyes lead me to the ceiling walk upon the wall wall tender as the green grass drink the whisky horror see the young girls dancing flies upon the beaches beaches are for sailors nuns across the sea-wall black hood horseman raging swordsman eating fire [A]


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