The great Joseph Arthur covering the great Lou Reed.

When you’re all alone and lonely in your midnight hour
And you find that your soul has been up for sale
And you begin to think about all the things that you’ve done
And you begin to hate just about everything
But remember the princess who lived on the hill
Who loved you even though she knew you was wrong
And right now she might just come shining through
With the glory of love
The glory of love just might come through

And all your two-bit friends have gone and ripped you off
They talkin’ behind your back, they say man
You ain’t never gonna be no human being…

But remember, the city is a funny place
Something like a circus or a sewer
Just remember different people have peculiar tastes
And the glory of love just might come through

Man, I swear I’d give it all up for you.

(I think I’m dumb and I know you’re smart.)