Oh, Jim [Lou Reed Live] Lou Reed

[Part 1]
[Verse 1]
All your two-bit friends
They're shootin' you up with pills
They said it's good for you
That it'd cure your ills
I don't care where it's at
I'm just like an alley cat

[Chorus]
And when you're filled up to here with hate
Don't you know you gotta get it straight
Filled up to here with hate
Oh, beat her black and blue and get it straight

[Post-Chorus]
Do, do, do, do, do, do
When you're lookin' through the eyes of hate

[Verse 2]
All your two-bit friends
They'll probably ask you for your autograph
They put you on the stage
They thought it's good for a laugh
I don't care just where it's at
I'm just like an alley cat