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Kicks (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

You thought you found the answer on that magic carpet ride last night,
But, when you wake up in the morning, the world still gets you uptight,
Well, there’s nothing that you ain’t tried
To fill the emptiness inside,
But, when you come back down, you still ain’t feeling right.

It seems like kicks just keep getting harder to find,
All your kicks ain’t bringing you peace of mind,
Before you find out it’s too late,
You’d better get straight,
But, not with kicks, you just need help now.

You think you’re gonna find yourself a little piece of paradise,
But, it ain’t happened yet, so now you’d better think twice,
Don’t you see, no matter what you do,
You’ll never run away from you
If you keep on running, you’ll have to pay the price.

Don’t it seem like, kicks just keep getting harder to find,
All your kicks ain’t bringing you peace of mind,
Before you find out it’s too late,
You’d better get straight,
But, not with kicks.

To help you face the world each day,
That road goes nowhere,
I’m gonna help you find yourself another way.

Kicks just keep getting harder to find
You don’t need kicks, now,
And all your kicks ain’t bringing you peace of mind
You just need help, now,
Before you find out it’s too late, you’d better get straight
You’d better, you’d better, you’d better.

Kicks just keep getting harder to find
You don’t need kicks, now,
And all your kicks ain’t bringing you peace of mind
You just need help, now,
Before you find out it’s too late, you’d better get straight
You’d better, you’d better, you’d better.

Kicks just keep getting harder to find
And all your kicks ain’t bringing you peace of mind
Before you find out it’s too late, you’d better get straight

Kicks just keep getting harder to find
And all your kicks ain’t bringing you peace of mind
Before you find out it’s too late, you’d better get straight

Fade out…

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Kicks (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Well you thought you found your answer
On that magic carpet ride last night
When you wake up in the morning
The world still gets you uptight
There’s nothing that you ain’t tried
To fill the emptiness inside
But when you come back down girl,
You still ain’t feeling right

You think you’re going to find yourself
A little bit of paradise
Well it ain’t happened yet
So girl you better think twice
Can’t you see no matter what you do,
You’ll never run away from you
And if you keep on running,
You’ll still have the pay the price

Don’t you know that
Kicks just keep getting harder to find
And all your kicks
Ain’t bringing you peace of mind
Before you find out it’s too late girl,
You better get straight
Nobody told me (kicks)

No, you don’t need to help
You face the world each day
That road goes nowhere
I going to help you find yourself another way

Kicks (Letra)

Lou Reed

Lou Reed

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Hey man, what’s your style
How you get your kicks for living
Hey man, what’s your style
How you get your adrenalin flowing now
How you get your adrenalin flowing

Hey man, what’s your style
I love the way, try to call now
Hey man, what’s your style
I ain’t jealous of the way you’re living
I ain’t jealous of the way you’re living

When you cut that dude with just a little mania
You did it so, … ah

When the blood comma’ down his neck …
Don’t you know it was better than sex, now, now, now
It was way better than getting mean
‘cause it was, the final thing to do, now
Get somebody to come on to you
And then you just get somebody to
To now, now, come on to you
And then you kill ‘em, yeah
You kill ‘em, now, now, cause i need kicks …
I’m getting bored, i need, need, need, need now, now some kicks
Oh, give it, give it, give it, give it to me now, now, kicks

Hey man, what’s your style
How you get your kicks for living
Hey man, what’s your style
How you get your adrenalin flowing now, now, now, now, now
How you get your adrenalin flowing

Hey man, what’s your style
You know, i love the way you drive your car now
Hey man, what’s your style
I ain’t jealous of the way you’re living
Ain’t jealous of, now, now, the way you’re living

Hey, newspaper …
You did it so, wow, crudely, now
With that blood coming down his chest
It was way better than sex, now, now
It was way better than getting mean
It was the final thing to do
Get somebody to came, come on to you, then
Get somebody to, ah, come on to you
Better kill them now
Better kill him now, now
Yeah, yeah, yeah, kill him now, now
‘cause i need kicks
I need some kicks
I’m getting bored
I need, need, need, need, need, need, need some kicks
Yeah, need, need, need, need, need, need, need some kicks
Oh, give it now, kicks
Yeah, need some kicks
Yeah, need some k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k-k, kicks
Oh, give it me now, now
Kicks, kicks, kicks, kicks …