| Song | Underneath the Bottle |
| Artist | Lou Reed |
| Album | The Blue Mask |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Reed | |
| Ooohhh-wheee, look at me | |
| Looking for some sympathy | |
| It's 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 | |
| I'm sad to say -- | |
| I feel the same today as | |
| I always do | |
| Gimme a drink to relax me | |
| Ooohhh-wheee, liquor set free | |
| I can't do no work, the shake's inside me | |
| Ahhh, shucks | |
| I got the lousiest luck, | |
| I'm sick of this | |
| Underneath the bottle | |
| Seven days make a week, on two of them | |
| I sleepI can't remember what the heck | |
| I was doing | |
| I got bruise on my leg -- from | |
| I can't remember when | |
| I fell down some stairs, | |
| I was lyin' underneath the bottle | |
| Ooohhh0wheee, son of a b. | |
| You get so down, you can't get any lower | |
| So long world, you play too rough | |
| And it's getting me all mixed up | |
| I lost my pride and it's hiddin' there underneath the bottle |
| zuo ci : Reed | |
| Ooohhhwheee, look at me | |
| Looking for some sympathy | |
| It' s 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 | |
| I' m sad to say | |
| I feel the same today as | |
| I always do | |
| Gimme a drink to relax me | |
| Ooohhhwheee, liquor set free | |
| I can' t do no work, the shake' s inside me | |
| Ahhh, shucks | |
| I got the lousiest luck, | |
| I' m sick of this | |
| Underneath the bottle | |
| Seven days make a week, on two of them | |
| I sleepI can' t remember what the heck | |
| I was doing | |
| I got bruise on my leg from | |
| I can' t remember when | |
| I fell down some stairs, | |
| I was lyin' underneath the bottle | |
| Ooohhh0wheee, son of a b. | |
| You get so down, you can' t get any lower | |
| So long world, you play too rough | |
| And it' s getting me all mixed up | |
| I lost my pride and it' s hiddin' there underneath the bottle |
| zuò cí : Reed | |
| Ooohhhwheee, look at me | |
| Looking for some sympathy | |
| It' s 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 | |
| I' m sad to say | |
| I feel the same today as | |
| I always do | |
| Gimme a drink to relax me | |
| Ooohhhwheee, liquor set free | |
| I can' t do no work, the shake' s inside me | |
| Ahhh, shucks | |
| I got the lousiest luck, | |
| I' m sick of this | |
| Underneath the bottle | |
| Seven days make a week, on two of them | |
| I sleepI can' t remember what the heck | |
| I was doing | |
| I got bruise on my leg from | |
| I can' t remember when | |
| I fell down some stairs, | |
| I was lyin' underneath the bottle | |
| Ooohhh0wheee, son of a b. | |
| You get so down, you can' t get any lower | |
| So long world, you play too rough | |
| And it' s getting me all mixed up | |
| I lost my pride and it' s hiddin' there underneath the bottle |