They tied his arms behind his back to teach him how to swim, they put blood in his coffee and milk in his gin.
Lou ReedI'm tearing down Route 80 East, the sun's on my right side. I'm drunk, but my vision's good.
Lou ReedTo wish for the crazy times one last time and freeze it in the memory of a camera is the least a great artist can do.
Lou ReedLet's do what you fear most That from which you recoil But which still makes your eyes moist
Lou Reed