Words And Music: Lou Reed & John Cale



I Really Care A Lot Although I Look Like I Do Not

Since I Was Shot There's Nobody But You

I Know I Look Blase, Party Andy's What The Papers Say

At Dinner I'm The One Who Pays - For A Nobody Like You

Nobody But You, A Nobody Like You

Since I Got Shot There's Nobody But You



Won't You Decorate My House

I'll Sit There Quiet As A Mouse

You Know Me I Like To Look A Lot - At Nobody Like You

I'll Hold Your Hand And Slap My Face

I'll Tickle You To Your Disgrace

Won't You Put Me In My Proper Place - A Nobody Like You



Sundays I Pray A Lot, I'd Like To Wind You Up

And Paint Your Clock

I Want To Be What I Am Not - For A Nobody Like You



The Bullet Split My Spleen And Lung, The Doctors Said I Was Gone

Inside I've Got Some Shattered Bone For Nobody But You



I'm Still Not Sure I Didn't Die

And If I'm Dreaming I Still Have Bad Pains Inside

I Know I'll Never Be A Bride - To Nobody Like You



I Wish I Had A Stronger Chin, My Skin Was Good, My Nose Was Thin

This Is No Movie I'd Ask To Be In - With A Nobody Like You

Nobody Like You, A Nobody Like You, All My Life -

It's Been Nobodies Like You