Beck Lyrics Ipsum

. 'cause i got no mind to go or to stay 'cause nobody knows 'cause there's nobody there 'couldn't let myself to go about a shotgun wedding and a stain on my shirt and do the things that you should and every hour that passes and everywhere i look there's a devil waiting and he's youthless and forgetting with his bare hands touching nothing and i am so long waiting and i learn it again and i saw at once and it stands just where i've set and my instincts poisoned and the moon is saggin down like a metal ball and the night's just begun and the rest of the best was a big mistake and the river is on fire and the women, all runnin' around and we're painting them whiter and you better not let my good gal catch you here as we walk out among the manure at the sky, it's burnin' in the rear view mirror.

'cause i got no mind to go or to stay 'cause my neck is broken 'cause nobody knows 'cause we're on the good ship a lion in the cage a paradise ambassador all i need is all i need is two white horses in a line taking and all the laws of creation and all the toilets are overflowing and he's comin' to your house when you're watchin' a football game and he's youthless and pretending with his bare hands holding nothing and i just started hating some people today. and if it's all a lie and paste it up into the sky and the dust did settle down and the moon is saggin down like a metal ball and the sweat is day-glo and your ten inch stump anything should make you happy.

'cause my neck is broken a gambler's purse lays on the road a night that's so blue, feed the aching in you alphabet, alphabet and all the walls are wearin' thin and how am i supposed to live with that and i am not a bone and i ate every one and i got on the school bus and my eyes they stray again and on top of the ferris wheel and the dust did settle down and the guitar tuners and the pussy galore song and their eyes and then i realized i was out of mayonnaise and there must have been some pickles and these children leave their rulers behind and this life it goes by fast and we're painting them whiter and you're the last thing on my list arkansas wet dreams as i crawled out the window with my shadow on the spoon.