Claim to Fame — текст песни (Lou Reed)

Talk-talk, yak-yak

Watch you pull that old one track

Get it up and get it back

Making it upon your back



No space, no rent

The moneys gone, its all been spent now

Tell me bout your claim to fame



Now aint that some claim to fame



Extra, extra, read all about it now

Extra, extra, something bout a claim to fame

Ooohhh sweet mama, ooohhh sweet mama

Something bout your claim to fame



Wet lips, dry now

Ready for that old hand out, now

Aint that some claim to fame



Spaced out, spaced in

The heads round, the squares flat

Aint that some claim to fame



Now tell me aint that some claim to fame



Extra, extra, read all about it now

Extra, extra, something, something bout some claim to fame

Ooohhh-wheee sweet mama, extra, extra, something

Something bout your claim to fame



Yeah now



I said now, extra, extra

Something bout your claim to fame

I said now, extra, extra

Something bout your claim to fame

Ooohhh mama, said now, extra, extra

Something bout your claim to fame

Extra, extra, something bout a

About a, about a, something bout your claim to fame

Extra, extra, something bout a

bout a, bout a, something bout your claim to fame

Ooohhh, ooohhh sweet mama

Something bout your claim to fame

Oh, ooohhh sweet mama

Something bout your claim to fame