Beck Lyrics Ipsum

A diamond in the sleaze and i gave it all away and it's a perfect day to lock yourself inside and the people you're with and the stance i took on that and you're not pickin' it up.

'cause they drag us down into the ruins 'til you feel safe in his arms a life lived under glass a sister out of control a tearful gaze turns away ahhhhhhhhhh all my days i had moldy bread all the battlements are empty alright here's a stupid song i wrote today altogether in a snake pit of souls and a bottle of gin. and he led twelve away and he looks to the clouds, all pink and disheveled and he's comin' to your house when you're watchin' a football game and i couldn't find my hand and i passed out in your dorm and it made me really sick and it's marked upon their faces and now i'm limpin' all over when i feel your touch and phone machines and a fax machine and point it out with the dark sunglasses and she got's the soul and so i came into the world with my hands in my jacket and the great big, big, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful eyes... and the river is on fire and we're gone anonymous calls anything should make you happy at the halfway home ay wey, qu.

'cause my kneecaps are turnin' slightly brown 'cause they're just too hard to see a chain link wind a state i dearly love abandoned hearse ah, yeah all around a water tank all banged and blown and blasting his tv back at me and i don't want to be funny and i gave it all away and i'm down with the deal and it better be long as the troubles in my head and it's pointin' at the door and it's rude and my shoes worn out and used and point it out with the dark sunglasses and she dangles like a bottle and syphilis patients on brochure vacations and when the sun is down and you've taken for granted and your sister....debra at the great hair on her shoulders aww yeah-eah-eah ay wey, qu.