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Kurt Vile
Kurt Vile
Stimme und Gesang
Rob Lakso
Rob Lakso
Bass
Jesse Trbovich
Jesse Trbovich
Gitarre
Kyle Spence
Kyle Spence
Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Lou Reed
Lou Reed
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Kurt Vile
Kurt Vile
Produzent:in
Rob Lakso
Rob Lakso
Produzent:in
Chris Koltay
Chris Koltay
Ingenieur:in
Sarah Register
Sarah Register
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

Teenage Mary said to Uncle Dave "I sold my soul, must be saved Gonna take a walk down to Union Square You never know who you'll find there" You gotta run, run, run, run, run Take a drag or two Run, run, run, run, run Gypsy death in you, say what you do Marguerita Passion, I had to get her fixed She wasn't well, she's gettin' sick Went to sell her soul, she wasn't high Didn't know, thinks she could buy it She gotta run, run, run, run, run Take a drug or two Run, run, run, run, run Gypsy death in you Tell you what you do now Seasick Sarah had a golden nose Hobnail boots wrapped around her toes When she turned blue, all the angels screamed They didn't know, they couldn't make the scene You gotta run, run, run, run, run Take a drug or two Run, run, run, run, run Gypsy death and you Tell you what you do Now what you do? Now what you do? Now what you do? Beardless Harry, what a waste Couldn't even get a small-town taste Rode the trolleys down 47th Figured he was good to get himself to Heaven He gotta run, run, run, run, run Take a drug or two Run, run, run, run, run Gypsy death in you Tell you what you do, wow!
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