Underneath The Bottle — текст песни (Lou Reed)

Ooohhh-wheee, look at me

Looking for some sympathy

Its the same old story -

- of a man and his search for glory

And he found it, there underneath the bottle



Things are never good, things go from bad to weird

Hey gimme another scotch with my beer

Im sad to say -

- I feel the same today as I always do

Gimme a drink to relax me



Ooohhh-wheee, liquor set free

I cant do no work, the shakes inside me

Ahhh, shucks

I got the lousiest luck, Im sick of this

Underneath the bottle



Seven days make a week, on two of them I sleep

I cant remember what the heck I was doing

I got bruise on my leg -

- from I cant remember when

I fell down some stairs, I was lyin underneath the bottle



Ooohhh0wheee, son of a b.

You get so down, you cant get any lower

So long world, you play too rough

And its getting me all mixed up

I lost my pride and its hiddin there underneath the bottle