Beck Lyrics Ipsum

'cause i got no mind to go or to stay 'cause it feels like i'm watching something dying a hideous game vanishes in thin air a lion in the cage abandoned coal mine aggot on your sleeve ahhhhhhhhhh ain't it hard, ain't it hard amen.....bazookas and fisticuffs medicating in porches and a rhinestone life and all the contaminations that make you and all the toilets are overflowing and i opened up the taco stand and i woke up on the ceiling and let you go and say you knew me way back when and the junkyard piles and the moon is laying low and the night's just begun and the sweat is day-glo and there must have been some catfish and they were singing like this and you just sittin' there and your sister, debra as i crawled out the window with my shadow on the spoon automatic bzooty.

'cause only you got a thing acid casualty with a repossessed car all alone by a barren well all the dudes with banjos altogether in a snake pit of souls and a hundred dollar bill and chained to the walls and i just started wanting to see you dead. and i spent it to death and i'm down with the deal and the girls don't talk when i'm around as i crawled out the window with my shadow on the spoon awaken primal feeling.

'cause there ain't no use in wastin no time a lion in the cage ahh, so good all a mirage gone bad? an' it all basically tastes like crap and flaky skin, and i knew that i was right and if it's meant some accident, some coincidence and my eyes they stray again and paste it up into the sky and the cigarettes were smoking by themselves and the dance floor's full and the moon is laying low and try to bang a flame out of the cinders you left behind and you stare into space trying to discern what to say now are those clogs or platform shoes.