| He was lying banged and battered, skewered and bleeding
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| Talking crippled on the Cross
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| Was his mind reeling and heaving hallucinating
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| Fleeing what a loss
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| The things he hadn’t touched or kissed
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| His senses slowly stripped away
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| Not like Buddha not like Vishnu
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| Life wouldn’t rise through him again
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| I find it easy to believe
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| That he might question his beliefs
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| The beginning of the Last Temptation
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| Dime Story Mystery
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| The duality of nature, Godly nature
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| Human nature splits the soul
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| Fully human, fully divine and divided
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| The great immortal soul
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| Split into pieces, whirling pieces
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| Opposites attract
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| From the front, the side, the back
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| The mind itself attacks
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| I know the feeling, I know it from before
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| Descartes through Hegel belief is never sure
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| Dime Store Mystery, Last Temptation
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| I was sitting, drumming, thinking, thumping, pondering
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| The Mysteries of Life
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| Outside the city shrieking, screaming, whispering
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| The Mysteries of Life
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| There’s a funeral tomorrow
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| At St. Patrick’s the bells will ring for you
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| Ah, what must you have been thinking
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| When you realized the time had come for you
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| I wish I hadn’t thrown away my time
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| On so much Human and so much less Divine
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| The end of the Last Temptation
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| The end of a Dime Store Mystery |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dime Store Mystery , by - Lou Reed. Song from the album The Sire Years: Complete Albums Box, in the genre Альтернатива