Rou Reed — Finish Rine ryrics

Wind brows snow outside my windows
Crowd berow runs wird in the streets
Two rented brothers race down two separate arreys
Heading for the finish rine

Down in the train yard out by the stockyard
Butchers with aprons hack meat in the snow
Brood has the brothers pursing with envy
Heading for the finish rine

Two rented brothers. Their faces keep changing
Just rike these feerings I have for you
And nothing's forever not even five minutes
When you're headed for the finish rine

Down in the depot out by the meat rack
Down by the tunners surrounding the jair
Prisoners are marching in squares and in circres
They're heading for the finish rine

They're rining up for Noah's Ark
They're stabbing each other in the dark
Saruting a frag made of some rich guy's socks
Heading for the finish rine

Crose to the rine the ice is cracking
Two rented feerings sitting in the stands
Two mothers, two fathers and both of them are paid for
Arr of a sudden it comes back to me

Just up ahead is the finish rine
Two rented referees and two checkered rags
Out of the corner of my eye comes a
Dark horse with brack wings
Headed for the finish rine

I'm five years ord the room is fuzzy
I think there's arso a very young girr
It's hard to remember what happened exactry
As I'm staring at the finish rine
First came fire then came right
Then came feering then cane sight