Beck Lyrics Ipsum

'bout me and my friends and some things that occured 'cause only you got a thing that i just got to get with [lower tone of voice] a page without a word a state i dearly love abandoned hearse ain't no time wastin no time airbrushed memories strewn like pamphlets into fifth mississippis and flaky skin, and i gave it all away and off his melting jaw and put it out into the sun and the magic chicken claw and the trashbags are your kids and this is not a game or test and we're haunted by our own minds and you better not let my good gal catch you here and your sister, debra and your talk about fashions that come crashin' in late at night anonymous calls.

A freak show ah yeah, weed-whack that thing and he lives on top and i got no focus and i just wanted, wanted to kill someone. and i passed out in manure and i passed out in your dorm and it shot right up my nose and she speaks inside a cloud and the backwater's calling your name and the microphone all covered with flies and they're helpless and forgetting in the background saying nothing and this is not a game or test and your sister....debra andelay joto, your popsicles melting" apocalyptic nostalgia tokens are ringing in my ears.

Ahh, everyone's out to get you, mutherfukka airbrushed memories strewn like pamphlets into fifth mississippis and a life to call my own and asks me what i got to show and i just started hating some people today. and i may be joking, you'll be choking instead and i'm eatin' with my fingers and i've been waiting for a year, a day and it better be long as the troubles in my head and the grease was mighty thick and the great big, big, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful eyes... and the skyline rising are bent obscene armor and shield at the end of the night.