| Song | Rock Minuet |
| Artist | Lou Reed |
| Album | Berlin: Live at St. Ann's Warehouse |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : REED, LOU | |
| Paralyzed by hatred and a piss ugly soul | |
| If he murdered his father, he thought he'd become whole | |
| While listening at night to an old radio | |
| Where they danced to the rock minuet | |
| In the gay bars in the back of the bar | |
| He consummated hatred on a cold sawdust floor | |
| While the jukebox played backbeats, he sniffed coke off a jar | |
| While they danced to a rock minuet | |
| School was a waste, he was meant for the street | |
| But school was the only way, the army could be beat | |
| The two whores sucked his nipples 'til he came on their feet | |
| As they danced to the rock minuet | |
| He dreamt that his father was sunk to his knees | |
| His leather belt tied so tight that it was hard to breathe | |
| And the studs from his jacket were as cold as a breeze | |
| As he danced to a rock minuet | |
| He pictured the bedroom where he heard the first cry | |
| His mother on all fours, ah, with his father behind | |
| And her yell hurt so much, he had wished he'd gone blind | |
| And rocked to a rock minuet | |
| In the back of the warehouse were a couple of guys | |
| They had tied someone up and sewn up their eyes | |
| And he got so excited he came on his thighs | |
| When they danced to the rock minuet | |
| On avenue b, someone cruised him one night | |
| He took him in an alley and then pulled a knife | |
| And thought of his father, as he cut his windpipe | |
| And finally danced to the rock minuet | |
| In the curse of the alley, the thrill of the street | |
| On the bitter cold docks where the outlaws all meet | |
| In euphoria drug in euphoria heat | |
| You could dance to the rock minuet | |
| In the thrill of the needle and anonymous sex | |
| You could dance to the rock minuet | |
| So when you dance hard, slow dancing | |
| When you dance hard, slow dancing | |
| When you dance hard, slow dancing | |
| When you dance to the rock minuet |
| zuo ci : REED, LOU | |
| Paralyzed by hatred and a piss ugly soul | |
| If he murdered his father, he thought he' d become whole | |
| While listening at night to an old radio | |
| Where they danced to the rock minuet | |
| In the gay bars in the back of the bar | |
| He consummated hatred on a cold sawdust floor | |
| While the jukebox played backbeats, he sniffed coke off a jar | |
| While they danced to a rock minuet | |
| School was a waste, he was meant for the street | |
| But school was the only way, the army could be beat | |
| The two whores sucked his nipples ' til he came on their feet | |
| As they danced to the rock minuet | |
| He dreamt that his father was sunk to his knees | |
| His leather belt tied so tight that it was hard to breathe | |
| And the studs from his jacket were as cold as a breeze | |
| As he danced to a rock minuet | |
| He pictured the bedroom where he heard the first cry | |
| His mother on all fours, ah, with his father behind | |
| And her yell hurt so much, he had wished he' d gone blind | |
| And rocked to a rock minuet | |
| In the back of the warehouse were a couple of guys | |
| They had tied someone up and sewn up their eyes | |
| And he got so excited he came on his thighs | |
| When they danced to the rock minuet | |
| On avenue b, someone cruised him one night | |
| He took him in an alley and then pulled a knife | |
| And thought of his father, as he cut his windpipe | |
| And finally danced to the rock minuet | |
| In the curse of the alley, the thrill of the street | |
| On the bitter cold docks where the outlaws all meet | |
| In euphoria drug in euphoria heat | |
| You could dance to the rock minuet | |
| In the thrill of the needle and anonymous sex | |
| You could dance to the rock minuet | |
| So when you dance hard, slow dancing | |
| When you dance hard, slow dancing | |
| When you dance hard, slow dancing | |
| When you dance to the rock minuet |
| zuò cí : REED, LOU | |
| Paralyzed by hatred and a piss ugly soul | |
| If he murdered his father, he thought he' d become whole | |
| While listening at night to an old radio | |
| Where they danced to the rock minuet | |
| In the gay bars in the back of the bar | |
| He consummated hatred on a cold sawdust floor | |
| While the jukebox played backbeats, he sniffed coke off a jar | |
| While they danced to a rock minuet | |
| School was a waste, he was meant for the street | |
| But school was the only way, the army could be beat | |
| The two whores sucked his nipples ' til he came on their feet | |
| As they danced to the rock minuet | |
| He dreamt that his father was sunk to his knees | |
| His leather belt tied so tight that it was hard to breathe | |
| And the studs from his jacket were as cold as a breeze | |
| As he danced to a rock minuet | |
| He pictured the bedroom where he heard the first cry | |
| His mother on all fours, ah, with his father behind | |
| And her yell hurt so much, he had wished he' d gone blind | |
| And rocked to a rock minuet | |
| In the back of the warehouse were a couple of guys | |
| They had tied someone up and sewn up their eyes | |
| And he got so excited he came on his thighs | |
| When they danced to the rock minuet | |
| On avenue b, someone cruised him one night | |
| He took him in an alley and then pulled a knife | |
| And thought of his father, as he cut his windpipe | |
| And finally danced to the rock minuet | |
| In the curse of the alley, the thrill of the street | |
| On the bitter cold docks where the outlaws all meet | |
| In euphoria drug in euphoria heat | |
| You could dance to the rock minuet | |
| In the thrill of the needle and anonymous sex | |
| You could dance to the rock minuet | |
| So when you dance hard, slow dancing | |
| When you dance hard, slow dancing | |
| When you dance hard, slow dancing | |
| When you dance to the rock minuet |