Lyrics The Velvet Underground – Some Kinda Love

Some kinds of love
Margarita told Tom
Between thought and expression lies a lifetime
Situations arise because of the weather

Some kinds of love
Margarita told Tom
Like a dirty French novel
Combines the absurd with the vulgar
And some kinds of love
The possibilities are endless
And for me to miss one
Would seem to be groundless

I head what you said
Margarita told Tom
And of course you’re a bore
But at that you’re not charmless
For a bore is a straight line
That finds a wealth in division
And some kinds of love
Are mistaken for vision

Put jelly on your shoulder
Let us do what you fear most
That from which you recoil
But which still makes your eyes moist

Put jelly on your shoulder
Lie down upon the carpet
Between thought and expression
Let us now kiss the culprit

I don’t know just what it’s all about
Put on your red pajamas and find out