Beck Lyrics Ipsum

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Alright and a backstage pass and i know that something is feeling and the girls don't talk when i'm around and the stance i took on that and the typecast heathen with the future all rancid and they're youthless and pretending with their bare hands holding nothing and you've taken for granted are those dogs or are those dogmas? arkansas wet dreams.

'cause everybody knows 'cause mtv, whoa makes me wanna smoke crack a bankrupt corpse a chain link wind aggot on your sleeve all of that mixed, again an empty corner and after i was done and all the distortion pedals are melted and all the laws of creation and all the roads are blocked off and all the toilets are overflowing and an old barbed wire on the funeral fire and he's givin' it away to people you don't even know and i don't know what state i'm in and i learn to be what fights against me and i noticed the crew and i will throw you rocks today and i'm tryin' not to look at satan making love to a dishrag and i've been lookin' for a good time and my pants ain't getting no bigger and on the day you said it's true and the ground is much too clean and the heat wave's calling your name and the mayonnaise comes and these children leave their rulers behind are ringing in my ears aw yeah...people gettin' so busy...aw yeah yeah.

'cause it feels like i'm watching something dying 'til they fall down and deflate 'til you feel safe in his arms 808 beats adults with cordless personalities ahh, everyone's out to get you, mutherfukka aitakute waraitakute nakitakute all dressed like vagabonds all the way, lord and a bottle of gin. and a hundred-dollar bill and everyone's perky and everyone's uptight and everything will feel the same and he slammed the boxcar door and he's talking to me and i drank all the beer and i got on the school bus and i got something better than love and i hope the rain doesn't come and i shut my mouth before i even breathe and i've been lookin' for a new friend and she thought i was a freak and there must have been some fries and they're helpless and forgetting in the background saying nothing and tomorrow is just another crazy scam are those clogs or platform shoes as i took a little nap, the cops picked up us both.
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