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♪ When you're growing up in a small town, when you're growing up in a small town, ♪

♪ When you're growing up in a small town

♪ You say: “No one famous ever came from here”

♪ When you're growing up in a small town and you're having a nervous breakdown ♪

♪ and you think you'll never escape it ♪

♪ Yourself or the place that you live ♪

♪ Where did Picasso come from? There's no Michelangelo coming from Pittsburgh ♪

♪ If art is the tip of the iceberg, ♪

♪ I am the part sinking below ♪

♪ When you're growing up in a small town, ♪

♪ with bad skin, bad eyes... gay and fatty ♪

♪ people look at you funny ♪

♪ when you're in a small town ♪

♪ My father worked in construction, It's not something for which I'm suited ♪

♪ Oh – what is something for which you are suited? Getting out of here ♪

♪ I hate being odd in a small town ♪

♪ If they stare let them stare in New York City ♪

♪ As this pink eyed painting albino ♪

♪ How far can my fantasy go? ♪

♪ I'm no Dali coming from Pittsburgh, ♪

♪ No adorable lisping Capote, my hero! ♪

♪ Oh do you think I could meet him? ♪

♪ I'd camp out at his front door ♪

♪ There's only one good thing about a small town, ♪

♪ There's only one good use for a small town, ♪

♪ There's only one good thing about a small town, ♪

♪ You know that you want to get out ♪

♪ When you're growing up in a small town ♪

♪ You know you'll grow down in a small town ♪

♪ There is only one good use for a small town ♪

♪ You hate it and you'll know you have to leave ♪

SONGS FOR 'DRELLA

BY LOU REED AND JOHN CALE

♪ Please, come over to 81st street I'm in the apartment above the bar ♪

♪ You know can't miss it, it's across from the subway ♪

♪ and the tacky store with the mylar scarves ♪

♪ My skin's as pale as the outdoors moon ♪

♪ My hair's silver like a Tiffany watch ♪

♪ I like lots of people around me but don't kiss hello ♪

♪ And please don't touch ♪

♪ It's a Czechoslovakian custom my mother passed on to me ♪

♪ "The way to make friends, Andy, is to invite them up for tea" ♪

♪ Open house ♪

♪ I've got a lot of cats, here is my favorite ♪

♪ She's a lady called Sam ♪

♪ I made a paper doll of her, you can have it ♪

♪ That's what I did when I had St Vitus dance ♪

♪ It's a Czechoslovakian custom my mother passed on to me ♪

♪ Give people little presents so they'll remember me ♪

♪ Open house ♪

♪ Open house ♪

♪ Somebody bring the vegetables ♪

♪ Someone please bring heat ♪

♪ My mother showed up yesterday, ♪

♪ We need something to eat ♪

♪ I think I got a job today, they want me to draw some shoes ♪

♪ The ones I drew were old and used They told me to draw something new ♪

♪ Open house ♪

♪ Fly me to the moon ♪

♪ Fly me to a star ♪

♪ But there are no stars in the New York sky ♪

♪ They're all on the ground ♪

♪ You scared yourself with music, ♪

♪ I scared myself with paint ♪

♪ I drew 550 different shoes today It almost made me faint ♪

♪ Open house ♪

♪ Open house ♪

♪ Open house ♪

♪ Open house ♪

♪ You've got the money, I've got the time ♪

♪ You want your freedom, make your freedom mine ♪

♪ 'Cause I've got the style it takes ♪

♪ And money is all that it takes ♪

♪ You've got connexions and I've got the art ♪

♪ You like my attention and I like your looks ♪

♪ And I have the style it takes ♪

♪ And you know the people it takes ♪

♪ Why don't you sit right over there? ♪

♪ We'll do a movie portrait ♪

♪ I'll turn the camera on ♪

♪ and I won't even be there ♪

♪ A portrait that moves, you look great I think ♪

♪ I'll put the Empire State building on your wall, ♪

♪ For 24 hours glowing on your wall ♪

♪ Watch the sun rise above it in your room ♪

♪ Wallpaper art, a great view ♪

♪ I've got a Brillo box and I say it's art ♪

♪ It's the same one you can buy at any supermarket ♪

♪ 'Cause I've got the style it takes ♪

♪ And you've got the people it takes ♪

♪ This is a rock group called The Velvet Underground ♪

♪ I show movies on them Do you like their sound ♪

♪ 'Cause they have a style that grates ♪

♪ And I have art to make ♪

♪ Let's do a movie here next week ♪

♪ We don't have sound but you're so great You don't have to speak ♪

♪ You've got the style it takes... ♪

♪ Kiss ♪

♪ You've got the style it takes... ♪

♪ Eat ♪

♪ You've got the style it takes... ♪

♪ Couch ♪

♪ You've got the style it takes... ♪

♪ Kiss ♪

♪ Andy was a Catholic, the ethic ran through his bones ♪

♪ He lived alone with his mother, collecting gossip and toys ♪

♪ Every Sunday, when he went to church, ♪

♪ he'd kneel in his pew and say: ♪

♪ "It's just work... All that matters is work" ♪

♪ Andy was a lot of things ♪

♪ What I remember the most ♪

♪ He'd say, "I've got to bring home the bacon Someone's got to bring home the roast" ♪

♪ He got to the factory early If you'd ask him he'd have told you straight out ♪

♪ "It's just work!" The most important thing is work ♪

♪ No matter what I did, it never seemed to enough ♪

♪ He said "I was lazy", I said "I was young" ♪

♪ He said, “How many songs did you write?” I'd written zero, I'd lied and said "ten" ♪

♪ "You won't be young forever, You should have written fifteen" ♪

♪ It's work, the most important thing is work ♪

♪ "You ought to make things big People like it that way ♪

♪ And the songs with the dirty words – record them that way" ♪

♪ Andy liked to stir up trouble, he was funny that way ♪

♪ He said, "It's just work" ♪

♪ Andy sat down to talk one day He said "decide what you want" ♪

♪ "Do you want to expand your parameters Or play the museums like some dilettante" ♪

♪ I fired him on the spot, He got red and he called me a rat ♪

♪ It was the worst word that he could think of And I've never seen him like that ♪

♪ "It's just work" ♪

♪ I thought he said it's just work ♪

♪ He Said: “It's just work” ♪

♪ I thought he said, “It's just work” ♪

♪ Andy said a lot of things, I stored them all away in my head ♪

♪ Sometimes when I can't decide what I should do ♪

♪ I think, what Andy would have said ♪

♪ He'd probably say that "you think too much" ♪

♪ That's 'cause there's work that you don't want to do ♪

♪ It's just work, the most important thing is work ♪

♪ Hey, work, the most important thing is work ♪

♪ The trouble with a classicist, he looks at a tree ♪

♪ that's all he sees, he paints a tree ♪

♪ The trouble with a classicist, he looks at the sky ♪

♪ He doesn't ask why, he just paints a sky ♪

♪ The trouble with an impressionist, he looks at a log ♪

♪ And he doesn't know who he is, standing, staring, at this log ♪

♪ And surrealist memories are too amorphous and proud ♪

♪ While those downtown macho painters are just alcoholic ♪

♪ That's the trouble with impressionists... ♪

♪ That's the trouble with impressionists... ♪

♪ That's the trouble with impressionists... ♪

♪ The trouble with personalities, they're too wrapped up in style ♪

♪ It's too personal, they're in love with their own guile ♪

♪ They're like illegal aliens trying to make a buck ♪

♪ They're driving gypsy cabs but they're thinking like a truck ♪

♪ That's the trouble with personalities... ♪

♪ That's the trouble with personalities... ♪

♪ That's the trouble with personalities... ♪

♪ That's the trouble with personalities... ♪

♪ I like the druggy downtown kids who spray paint walls and trains ♪

♪ I like their lack of training, their primitive technique ♪

♪ I think sometimes it hurts you when you stay too long in school ♪

♪ I think sometimes it hurts you when you're afraid to be called a fool ♪

♪ That's the trouble with classicists... ♪

♪ That's the trouble with classicists... ♪

♪ That's the trouble with classicists... ♪

♪ That's the trouble with classicists... ♪

♪ Starlight open wide, ♪

♪ Starlight open up your door ♪

♪ This is New York calling ♪

♪ with movies from the street ♪

♪ Movies with real people, ♪

♪ What you get is what you see ♪

♪ Starlight open wide, ♪

♪ Andy's Cecil B DeMille ♪

♪ Come on, LA, give us a call ♪

♪ We've got superstars who talk, they'll do anything at all ♪

♪ Ingrid, Viva, Little Joe, Baby Jane and Edie S, ♪

♪ But you better call us soon before we talk ourselves to death ♪

♪ Starlight open wide, ♪

♪ Everybody is a star ♪

♪ Split screen, eight hour movies ♪

♪ We've got color, we've got sound ♪

♪ Won't you recognize us, ♪

♪ We're everything you hate ♪

♪ Andy loves old Hollywood movies, ♪

♪ He'll scare you hypocrites to death ♪

♪ You know that shooting up's for real ♪

♪ That person who's screaming, that's the way he really feels ♪

♪ We're all improvising, five movies in a week ♪

♪ If Hollywood doesn't call us, we'll be sick ♪

♪ Starlight open wide, ♪

♪ Do to movies what you did to art ♪

♪ Can you see the beauty in ugliness, or is it playing in the dirt ♪

♪ There are stars out on the New York streets ♪

♪ We want to capture them on film ♪

♪ But if no one wants to see them We'll make another and another ♪

♪ And another ♪

♪ Starlight let us in that magic room ♪

♪ We've all dreamt of Hollywood, it can't happen too soon ♪

♪ Won't you give us a million dollars the rent is due ♪

♪ Andy'll give you two movies and a painting ♪

♪ Starlight open wide! ♪

♪ Faces and names, I wish they were the same ♪

♪ Faces and names, only cause trouble for me ♪

♪ Faces and names ♪

♪ If we all looked the same or we all had the same name, ♪

♪ I wouldn't be jealous of you or you jealous of me ♪

♪ Faces and names ♪

♪ I always fall in love with someone who looks ♪

♪ The way I wish that I could be ♪

♪ I'm always staring at someone who hurts ♪

♪ And the one they hurt is me ♪

♪ Faces and names, to me they're all the same ♪

♪ If I looked like you and you looked like me ♪

♪ There'd be less trouble you'd see ♪

♪ Faces and names, I wish they'd go away ♪

♪ I'd disappear into that wall and never talk ♪

♪ Faces and names ♪

♪ I wish I was a robot or a machine, ♪

♪ without a feeling or a thought ♪

♪ People who want to meet the name I have ♪

♪ Are always disappointed in me ♪

♪ Faces and names, I wish they were the same ♪

♪ Faces and names only cause problems for me ♪

♪ Faces and names ♪

♪ I'd rather be a hole in the wall, ♪

♪ looking out the other side ♪

♪ I'd rather look and listen, listen not talk ♪

♪ To faces and names ♪

♪ If I had a breakdown when I was a kid ♪

♪ If I lost my hair when I was young ♪

♪ If you dress older when you are not ♪

♪ as you really age you look the same ♪

♪ If we all looked the same, we wouldn't play these games ♪

♪ Me dressing for you and you dressing for me ♪

♪ Undressing for me ♪

♪ Faces and names, if they were all the same, ♪

♪ You wouldn't be jealous of me or me jealous of you ♪

♪ Me jealous of you I'm jealous of you ♪

♪ Your face and your name ♪

♪ Your face and your name ♪

♪ Faces and names ♪

♪ Faces and names ♪

♪ I think images are worth repeating Images repeated from a painting ♪

♪ Images taken from a painting, From a photo worth re-seeing ♪

♪ I love images worth repeating ♪

♪ I project them on the ceiling, Multiply them with silk screening ♪

♪ See them with a different feeling ♪

♪ Some say images have no feeling, ♪

♪ I think there is a deeper meaning ♪

♪ Mechanical precision, or so it seeming, ♪

♪ Instigates a cooler feeling ♪

♪ I love multiplicity of screenings ♪

♪ Things born anew display new meanings ♪

♪ I think images are worth repeating ♪

♪ and repeating and repeating ♪

♪ Images ♪

♪ Images ♪

♪ Images ♪

♪ Images ♪

♪ I'm no urban idiot savant spewing paint without any order ♪

♪ I'm no sphinx, no mystery enigma What I paint is very ordinary ♪

♪ I don't think I'm old or modern, I don't think I think I'm thinking ♪

♪ It doesn't matter what I'm thinking It's the images worth repeating ♪

♪ Those images ♪

♪ Those images ♪

♪ Those images ♪

♪ Images ♪

♪ If you're looking for a deeper meaning, I'm as deep as this high ceiling ♪

♪ If you think technique is meaning, you might find me very simple ♪

♪ You might think the images boring ♪

♪ Cars and cans and chairs and flowers ♪

♪ You might find me personally boring ♪

♪ Hammer, sickle, Mao Tse-tung... ♪

♪ Mao Tse-tung... ♪

♪ Mao Tse-tung... ♪

♪ I think that it bears repeating the images upon the ceiling ♪

♪ I love images worth repeating and repeating and repeating ♪

♪ Images ♪

♪ Images ♪

♪ Images ♪

♪ Images ♪

♪ Images ♪

♪ Images ♪

♪ Images ♪

♪ Friends have said to lock the door ♪

♪ Have an open house no more ♪

♪ They said the Factory must change ♪

♪ And slowly slip away ♪

♪ But if I have to live in fear Where will I get my ideas ♪

♪ With all those crazy people gone ♪

♪ Will I slowly slip away ♪

♪ Still there's no more Billy Name ♪

♪ And Ondine is not the same ♪

♪ Wonton and the Turtle gone ♪

♪ Slowly slip away ♪

♪ Slowly slip away ♪

♪ If I close the Factory door And don't see those people anymore ♪

♪ if I give in to infamy... ♪

♪ I'll slowly slip away ♪

♪ I know it seems that friends are right ♪

♪ Hello daylight, goodbye night ♪

♪ But starlight is so quiet here, ♪

♪ Think I'll slowly slip away ♪

♪ What can I do by myself It's good to here from someone else ♪

♪ It's good to hear a quiet voice ♪

♪ That will not slip away ♪

♪ A crazy voice that will not slip away ♪

♪ If I have to live in fear, my ideas will slowly slip away ♪

♪ If I have to live in fear, I'm afraid my life will slip away ♪

♪ If you can't see me past my door ♪

♪ Why your thoughts could slowly slip away ♪

♪ If I have to lock the door Another life exists no more, slip away ♪

♪ Friends have said to lock the door, ♪

♪ Watch out for what comes through that door ♪

♪ They said The Factory must change ♪

♪ But I don't ♪

♪ It wasn't me who shamed you, it's not fair to say that ♪

♪ You wanted to work I gave you a chance at that ♪

♪ It wasn't me who hurt you, that's more credit than I'm worth ♪

♪ Don't threaten me with the things you'll do to you ♪

♪ It wasn't me who shamed you, it wasn't me who brought you down ♪

♪ You did it to yourself without any help from me ♪

♪ It wasn't me who hurt you, I showed you possibilities ♪

♪ The problems you had were there before you met me ♪

♪ I didn't say this had to be ♪

♪ You can't blame these things on me ♪

♪ It wasn't me, it wasn't me, it wasn't me ♪

♪ I know she's dead, it wasn't me ♪

♪ It wasn't me who changed you, you did it to yourself ♪

♪ I'm not an excuse for the hole that you dropped in ♪

♪ I'm not simple minded but I'm no father to you all ♪

♪ Death exists, but you do things to yourself ♪

♪ I never said give up control ♪

♪ I never said, "Stick a needle in your arm and die" ♪

♪ It wasn't me, it wasn't me, it wasn't me ♪

♪ I know he's dead, but it wasn't me ♪

♪ It wasn't me who shamed you, who covered you with mud ♪

♪ You did it to yourself without any help from me ♪

♪ You act as if I could've told you or stopped you like some god ♪

♪ But people never listen and you know that that's a fact ♪

♪ I never said: "Slit your wrists and die” ♪

♪ I never said: “Throw your life away” ♪

♪ It wasn't me, it wasn't me, it wasn't me ♪

♪ You're killing yourself... ♪

♪ And it wasn't me ♪

♪ Valerie Solanas took the elevator and got off at the 4th floor ♪

♪ Valerie Solanas took the elevator and got off at the 4th floor ♪

♪ She pointed the gun at Andy saying you cannot control me anymore ♪

♪ I believe there's got to be some retribution ♪

♪ I believe an eye for an eye is elemental ♪

♪ I believe that something's wrong if she's alive right now ♪

♪ Valerie Solanas took three steps pointing at the floor ♪

♪ Valerie Solanis waved her gun pointing at the floor ♪

♪ From inside her idiot madness spoke and bang Andy fell onto the floor ♪

♪ Onto the floor ♪

♪ And I believe life's serious enough for retribution ♪

♪ I believe being sick is no excuse and ♪

♪ I believe I would've pulled the switch on her myself ♪

♪ When they got him to the hospital his pulse was gone ♪

♪ They thought that he was dead ♪

♪ His guts were pouring from his wounds ♪

♪ onto the floor they thought that he was dead ♪

♪ Not until years later would ♪

♪ the hospital do to him what she could not ♪

♪ What she could not, Andy said: ♪

♪ "Where were you, you didn't come to see me" ♪

♪ Andy said, "I think I died, why didn't you come to see me" ♪

♪ Andy said, "It hurt so much, they took blood from my hand" ♪

♪ I believe there's got to be some retribution ♪

♪ I believe there's got to be some restitution ♪

♪ I believe we are all the poorer for it now ♪

♪ Visit me, visit me ♪

♪ Visit me, why didn't you visit me? ♪

♪ Visit me, visit me, why didn't you visit me? ♪

♪ Visit me, why didn't you visit me? ♪

♪ Visit me ♪

♪ I really care a lot, ♪

♪ although I look like I do not ♪

♪ Since I was shot, ♪

♪ there's nobody but you ♪

♪ I know I look blase ♪

♪ Party Andy's what the papers say ♪

♪ At dinner I'm the one who pays ♪

♪ for a nobody like you ♪

♪ Nobody but you, ♪

♪ A nobody like you ♪

♪ Since I got shot, ♪

♪ there's nobody but you ♪

♪ Won't you decorate my house? ♪

♪ I'll sit there quiet as a mouse ♪

♪ You know me I like to look a lot ♪

♪ At nobody but you ♪

♪ I'll hold your hand and slap my face ♪

♪ I'll tickle you to your disgrace ♪

♪ Won't you put me in my proper place ♪

♪ A nobody like you ♪

♪ Sundays I pray a lot ♪

♪ I'd like to wind you up and paint your clock ♪

♪ I want to be what I am not, ♪

♪ for a nobody like you ♪

♪ The bullet split my spleen and lung ♪

♪ The doctors said I was gone ♪

♪ Inside I've got some shattered bone ♪

♪ for nobody but you ♪

♪ Nobody but you ♪

♪ A nobody like you ♪

♪ A shattered bone, ♪

♪ for nobody but you ♪

♪ I'm still not sure I didn't die ♪

♪ and if I'm dreaming I still have bad pains inside ♪

♪ I know I'll never be a bride ♪

♪ to nobody like you ♪

♪ I wish I had a stronger chin, ♪

♪ my skin was good, my nose was thin ♪

♪ This is no movie I'd ask to be in ♪

♪ with a nobody like you ♪

♪ Nobody like you, ♪

♪ a nobody like you ♪

♪ All my life ♪

♪ It's been nobodies like you ♪

♪ It was a very cold and clear fall night ♪

♪ And I had a terrible dream ♪

♪ Billy Name and Brigid were playing under my staircase ♪

♪ on the second floor about two o'clock in the morning ♪

♪ I woke up because Amos and Archie had started barking ♪

♪ That made me very angry because I wasn't feeling well and I told ♪

♪ them I was very cross, the real me ♪

♪ that they just better remember what happened to Sam the bad cat, ♪

♪ that was left at home and got sick and went to pussy heaven ♪

♪ It was a very cold clear fall night ♪

♪ Some snowflakes were falling ♪

♪ Gee, it was so beautiful ♪

♪ And so I went to get my camera to take some pictures ♪

♪ And then I was taking the pictures But the exposure thing wasn't right ♪

♪ And I was going to call Fred or Gerry To find out how to get set it ♪

♪ I was too late ♪

♪ And then I remembered they were still probably at dinner ♪

♪ And anyway, I felt really bad and didn't want to talk to anybody ♪

♪ But the snowflakes were so beautiful and real looking ♪

♪ I really wanted to hold them ♪

♪ And that's when I heard the voices From down the hall near the stairs ♪

♪ So I got a flashlight, and I was scared and I went out into the hallway ♪

♪ There's been all kinds of trouble lately in the neighborhood, ♪

♪ but someone's got to bring home the bacon ♪

♪ and anyway... There were Brigid and Billy playing ♪

♪ And under the staircase was a little meadow ♪

♪ sort of like the park at 23rd Street ♪

♪ Where all the young kids go and play frisbee ♪

♪ Gee, that must be fun ♪

♪ Maybe we should do an article on that in the magazine ♪

♪ but they'll just tell me I'm stupid and it won't sell ♪

♪ But I'll hold my ground this time, I mean it's my magazine, isn't it? ♪

♪ So I was thinking that as the snowflakes fell, ♪

♪ and I heard these voices having so much fun ♪

♪ Gee, it would be so great to have some fun ♪

♪ So I called Billy but either he didn't hear me or he didn't want to answer ♪

♪ Which was so strange, because... ♪

♪ even if I don't like reunions I've always loved Billy ♪

♪ I'm so glad he's working ♪

♪ I mean it's different than Ondine ♪

♪ He keeps touring with those movies and he doesn't even pay us ♪

♪ and the film, I mean the film's just going to disintegrate and then what? ♪

♪ I mean he's so normal off of drugs, I just don't get it ♪

♪ And then I saw John Cale he's been looking really great ♪

♪ He's been coming by the office to exercise with me ♪

♪ Ronnie said I have a muscle, ♪

♪ but he's been really mean since he went to AA ♪

♪ I mean what does it mean when you give up drinking and then you're still so mean? ♪

♪ He says I'm being lazy but I'm not ♪

♪ I just can't find any ideas ♪

♪ I mean I'm just not let's face it ♪

♪ going to get any ideas up at the office ♪

♪ And seeing John made me think of the Velvets ♪

♪ and I had been thinking about them when I was on St Marks Place ♪

♪ going to that new gallery those sweet new kids have opened ♪

♪ But they thought I was old ♪

♪ and then I saw the old DOM the old club where we did our first shows ♪

♪ It was so great ♪

♪ I don't understand about that Velvet's first album ♪

♪ I mean, I did the cover, and I was the producer ♪

♪ and I always see it repackaged ♪

♪ and I've never gotten a penny from it, how could that be? ♪

♪ I should call Henry ♪

♪ But it was good seeing John ♪

♪ I did a cover for him ♪

♪ But I did it in black and white and he changed it to color ♪

♪ It would have been worth more if he'd left it my way ♪

♪ but you can never tell anybody anything, I've learned that ♪

♪ I tried calling again to Billy and John but they wouldn't recognize me ♪

♪ It was like I wasn't there ♪

♪ Why won't they let me in? ♪

♪ And then I saw Lou I'm so mad at him ♪

♪ Lou Reed got married and didn't invite me ♪

♪ I mean is it because he thought I'd bring too many people ♪

♪ I don't get it ♪

♪ He could've at least called ♪

♪ I mean he's doing so great, why doesn't he call me? ♪

♪ I saw him at the MTV show ♪

♪ and he was one row away and he didn't even say hello ♪

♪ I don't get it ♪

♪ You know I hate Lou I really do ♪

♪ He won't even hire us for his videos ♪

♪ I was so proud of him ♪

♪ I was so scared today ♪

♪ There was blood leaking thought my shirt ♪

♪ from those old scars from being shot ♪

♪ And the corset I wear to keep my insides in was hurting ♪

♪ And I did three sets of fifteen push-ups and four sets of ten sit-ups ♪

♪ But then my insides hurt ♪

♪ and I saw drops of blood on my shirt and I remember ♪

♪ the doctors saying I was dead ♪

♪ And then later they had to take blood out of my hand ♪

♪ 'cause they had run out of veins ♪

♪ but then all this thinking was making me an old grouch ♪

♪ and you can't do anything anyway so ♪

♪ if they wouldn't let me play with them in my own dream ♪

♪ I was just going to have to make up another ♪

♪ and another ♪

♪ and another ♪

♪ Gee, wouldn't it just be so funny if I died in this dream ♪

♪ before I could make another one up ♪

♪ And nobody called ♪

♪ And nobody came ♪

♪ Train entering the city ♪

♪ I lost myself and never came back ♪

♪ I took a trip around the world and never came back ♪

♪ Black silhouettes, criss-crossed tracks, ♪

♪ Never came back ♪

♪ Forever changed ♪

♪ Forever changed ♪

♪ You might think I'm frivolous, ♪

♪ uncaring and cold ♪

♪ You might think I'm frivolous, ♪

♪ depends on your point of view ♪

♪ Society, boy, ♪

♪ But gambling's for ratings, the high and the low ♪

♪ I left my whole life behind and never turned back ♪

♪ Forever changed ♪

♪ Forever changed ♪

♪ Forever changed ♪

♪ Forever changed ♪

♪ Got to get to the city, ♪

♪ Get a job ♪

♪ Got to get some work ♪

♪ to see me through ♪

♪ My old life's behind, ♪

♪ I see it receding ♪

♪ My life's disappearing, ♪

♪ disappearing from view ♪

♪ Hong Kong... and I was changed ♪

♪ Burma and Thailand, and I was changed ♪

♪ A few good friends, to see me through ♪

♪ And I guess art will see me through ♪

♪ Edie Sedgwick will see me through ♪

♪ Brigid Berlin, will see me through ♪

♪ Only art, can see me through ♪

♪ Only heart, can see me through ♪

♪ My life disappearing from view ♪

♪ My whole life disappearing from view ♪

♪ I was forever changed ♪

♪ I was forever changed ♪

♪ Andy, it's me, haven't seen you in a while ♪

♪ I wished I talked to you more when you were alive ♪

♪ I thought you were self assured ♪

♪ when you acted shy Hello it's me ♪

♪ I really miss you, ♪

♪ I really miss your mind ♪

♪ I haven't heard ideas like that in such a long, long time ♪

♪ I loved to watch you draw and watch you paint ♪

♪ But when I saw you last, I turned away ♪

♪ When Billy Name was sick and locked up in his room, ♪

♪ You asked me for some speed, I thought it was for you ♪

♪ I'm sorry if I doubted your good heart ♪

♪ Things always seem to end before they start ♪

♪ Hello, it's me, that was a great gallery show ♪

♪ Your cow wallpaper and your floating silver pillows ♪

♪ I wish I had paid more attention when they laughed at you ♪

♪ Hello it's me ♪

♪ 'Pop goes pop artist', the headline said ♪

♪ 'Is shooting a put on, is Warhol really dead?' ♪

♪ You get less time for stealing a car, ♪

♪ I remember thinking as I heard my own record in a bar ♪

♪ They really hated you, now all that's changed ♪

♪ But I have some resentments that can never be unmade ♪

♪ You hit me where it hurts, and I didn't laugh ♪

♪ Your diaries are not a worthy epitaph ♪

♪ Well, now, Andy, I guess we've to go ♪

♪ I wish someway, somehow ♪

♪ you like this little show ♪

♪ I know it's late in coming, but it's the only way I know ♪

♪ Hello it's me ♪

♪ Goodnight, Andy... ♪

♪ Goodbye, Andy ♪