Текст песни Lou Reed - Smalltown
Lou Reed - Smalltown слова песни
When you`re growing up in a small town
when you`re growing up in a small town
when you`re growing up in a small town
you say, no one famous ever came from here
When you`re growing up in a small town
and you`re having a nervous breakdown
and you think that you`ll never escape it
yourself or the place that you live
Where did Picasso come from
there`s no Michelangelo coming from Pittsburgh
if art is the tip of the iceberg
I`m the part sinking below
When you`re growing up in a small town
bad skin, bad eyes, gay and fatty
people look at you funny
when you`re in a small town
My father worked in construction
it`s not something for which I`m suited
oh, what is something for which you are suited
getting out of here I hate being odd in a small town
if they stare let them stare in New York City
as this pink eyed painting albino
how far can my fantasy go
I`m no Dali coming from Pittsburgh
no adorable lisping Capote
my hero, oh, do you think I could meet him
I`d camp out at his front door
There is only one good thing about small town
there is only one good use for a small town
there is only one good thing about small town
you know that you want to get out
When you`re growing up in a small town
you know you`ll grow down in a small town
there is only one good use for a small town
You hate it and you`ll know you have to leave