Тексты песен «Beck»

musta been the devil b'lieve that woman has gone now musta been the devil b'lieve that woman has gone now nothin but the devil change my baby's mind nothing but the devil could change my baby's mind laid down...

Something's wrong 'cause my mind is fading And everywhere I look there's a dead end waiting Temperature's dropping at the rotten oasis Stealing kisses from the leperous faces Heads are hanging from the garbage man...

looking back at some dead world that looks so new offices and fountains that they named for you dazzlements of accidents rejoice their doom hari-karis spinnin' round the golden looms girl you dream infections...

Looking back at some dead world that looks so new Offices and fountains that they named for you Dazzlements of accidents rejoice their doom Hari-karis spinning round the golden looms Girl you dream infectious from...

(spoken) This ain't rock'n'roll. This is genocide! As they pulled you out of the oxygen tent You asked for the latest party With your silicone hump and your ten inch stump Dressed like a priest you was Tod...

A diamond in the sleaze Down on bended knees A thousand grizzled nerves hangin' loose at the end It's later than you think It's gone before you blink Out of the crosshairs and into the crowd Do you want to...

Dirty, dirty nights Underneath the flashing lights Crawling on the basement floor I can't see you anymore What you do, you do for me Don't forget I'm on my knees Make you feel what isn't real You don't know my face is...

([Gotta get it) ([Gotta] get it) (Yeeah-OH!) (Yeeah-OH!) (Plastic classic) Can't forget my [bestial] [???] Close electric telephone [phones] Ballin like hordes! About the Shout! Nasty distortion, [out on my...

See me comin' to town with my soul Straight down out of the world with my fingers Holdin' onto the devil I know All my troubles'll hang on your trigger Take your eyes and your mind from the road Shoot your mouth...

Space ships can't tame the jungle And I feel like I'm giving in We've been drivin thru a desert Looking for a life to call our own I push I pull the days go slow Into a void we filled with death And noise that...

Out on the highway I'm doin it my way handing out money of flies making honey zig-zag patients vibrating the ancients legions of plenty, the pigs on the levee let's don't be like everyone else with the one-trip rooms,...

Out on the highway, i'm doing it my way zig-zag patients, vibrating the ancients handin' out money, the flies makin' honey beaches aplenty, the pigs on the levee... lets don't be, like everyone else with the one trip...

Out on the highway I'm doing it my way Zig-zag patients Vibrating the ancients Handin' out money The flies makin' honey Beaches aplenty The pigs on the levee Let's don't be like everyone else With the one...

1, 2, you know what to do Alright I'm uptight super Gathered out of the frame I shake a leg on the ground Like an epileptic battery man I'm making my move Lettin' loose like a belt Little worse for wear But I'm wearing...

14 miles away from a landfill grave Never pawned my watch and chain To the landlord living inside my head Never paid my rent till the lights went dead Then I saw my sign comin up the road A dead ditch waiting for...

I've seen the end of the day come too soon Not a lot to say, not a lot to do You played the game, you owe nothing to yourself Rest a day, for tomorrow you can't tell You can't tell I've seen the end of the day come too...

Offices and fountains they named for you Stacks and zealots wither in shit-filled rooms Hari-karis barely a tear for you Hairy fairies spinning the golden looms Wake up the ghosts and lepers Aching in their...

Change your heart, look around you Change your heart, it will astound you I need your loving like the sunshine And everybody's gotta learn sometime Everybody's gotta learn sometime Everybody's gotta learn sometime...

Change your heart Look around you Change your heart it will astound you I need your lovin' Like the sunshine everybody's gotta learn sometime everybody's gotta learn sometime everybody's gotta learn...

I ain't got no inclination to give away my sweet sensation Sleeping in an old toolshed, scumbag cryin' on his pillow When you want to be with me then we will see who's fucking with my head Hey hey hey fuckin' with my...