Lou Reed - Hello its me

^AAndy it's me, haven't s^Eeen you in a while ^F#mI wished I talked to you more w^Dhen you were alive ^AI thought you were ^C#mself-assured ^F#mwhen you acted shy Hello it's ^Bm7me ^E

^AI really miss you, ^EI really miss your mind I ^F#m7haven't heard ideas like that in s^Duch a long, long time I l^Aoved to watch you ^F#mdraw and watch you pa^Eint But when I s^Aaw you last ^F#m I turned awa^Ey

^AWhen Billy Name was sick and l^Eocked up in his room You ^F#masked me for some speed, I th^Dough it was for you I'm s^Aorry that I d^F#moubted your good h^Eeart Things ^Aalways seem to ^F#mend before they sta^Ert

^AHello it's me, that was a g^Ereat gallery show Your ^F#mcow wallpaper and your fl^Doating silver pillows I w^Aish I paid more at^C#mtention ^F#mwhen they laughed at you Hello it's ^Bm7me ^E

^A"Pop goes pop artist," t^Ehe headline said "Is s^F#mhooting a put-on, is ^DWarhol really dead?" ^AYou get less time ^F#mfor stealing a car^E I r^Aemember thinking as I ^F#mheard my own record in a ^Ebar

^AThey really hated you, ^Enow all that's changed But ^F#mI have some resentments that can n^Dever be unmade ^AYou hit me where it ^F#mhurt I didn't laugh^E Your D^Aiaries are not a^F#m worthy epitaph ^E

Oh w^Aell now Andy - g^Euess we've got to go I ^F#mhope some way somehow you l^Dike this little show I k^Anow it's late in c^C#moming but it's the ^F#monly way I know Hello it's ^Bm7me - ^Egoodnight Andy...

^A Goodbye, Andy