Oh Jim - Lou Reed

    All your two-bit friends they're shootin' you up with pills
    They said that it was good for you, that it would cure your ills

    I don't care just where it's at
    I'm just like an alley cat

    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
    Beat her black and blue and get it straight

    Do, do, do, do, do, do,
    When you're lookin' through the eyes of hate

    All your two-bit friends they're ask you for your autograph
    They put you on the stage, they thought it'd be good for a laugh

    But I don't care just where it's at
    'Cause honey I'm just like an alley cat

    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
    Beat her black and blue and get it straight

    Uh huh

    Oh Jim, how could you treat me this way
    Hey hey hey
    How could you treat me this way ?

    Oh Jim, how could you treat me this way
    Hey hey
    How could you treat me this way ?

    You know you broke my heart
    Ever since you went away
    Now you said that you love us
    But you only make love to one of us
    Oh Jim, how could you treat me this way
    You know you broke my heart
    Ever since you went away
    When you're looking through the eyes of hate
    Oh, oh, oh, oh
    When you're looking through the eyes of hate
    Oh, oh, oh, oh ...
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    Marco Giunco
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