Beck Lyrics Ipsum

All the times in between and he's givin' it away to people you don't even know and i am not a creature and the typecast heathen with the future all rancid and you're not pickin' it up.

'cause everybody knows death creeps in slow 'cause lord only knows it's gettin' late a slab of turkey neck and it's hangin' from a pigeon wing a song that will last all night and for the rest of our lives a town of disrespect, the trains are wrecked aching in their slavery smoke ahh, everyone's out to get you, mutherfukka airbrushed memories strewn like pamphlets into fifth mississippis all banged and blown and i knew that i was right and i passed out in your dorm and my eyes they stray again and shops full of cold cuts and candy and your ten inch stump and your umbrella was a tangled mess.

A freak show and all the walls are wearin' thin and all your hopes can be derailed and he's givin' it away to people you don't know and i'm falling out of the conversation and if it's only me who's scared and put your skeletons in jail. and some macaroni, bricks and some telephone wires and the factories, casualties are looking for mangled jewels and there's nowhere else to go and they're helpless and forgetting in the background saying nothing.