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Sucker Without a Brain Beck

sucker without a brain nothin to do again step into the street like the man on a flying trapeze here comes that bus right into your face now you're flying now you're flying home isn't it

Schmoozer Beck

you been a talkin' now, you been a rockin' now you been a guessin' now, you been undressin' now you goin' up and down, you got a super sound you got a lotta cow, stuck a shiny steak on me now you

Terremoto Tempo (Earthquake Weather) (Remixed By Mario C) Beck

Earthquake Weather 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

Earthquake Weather (Album Version) Beck

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

Strange Apparition Beck

Lord, please don\'t forsake me In my Mercedes Benz All the riches and the ruins Now we all know how that story ends Strange apparition Haunting my brain Standing on the last legs Of a dream that

Diskobox Beck

bestial Close electric telephone phones Balling like hordes About the shout Nasty distortion out on my road jump All my friends gout biscuit soul Rocking the plastic Taking the no no robo Rough as a

Michelangelo Antonioni (Em Ingles) Beck

A sight of perfect silence An empty corner A page without a word A letter being written on a torso Of marble and thin vapor Oh love love Is this the open window A sight of perfect silence An empty

Movie Theme Beck

Looking for a ladder In the stratosphere So I can be happy Let my problems melt away Running on a plane With a cigarette I carry my heart Like a soldier with a hand grenade Walking down the

Readymade Beck

An open road where I can breathe Where the lowest low is calling to me I can pull myself back up back down Stuck together like a readymade And nobody knows where we been Canceled rations are running

Hotwax Beck

It takes a backwash man to sing a backwash song Like a frying pan when the fire's gone Driving my pig while the band's taking pictures in the grass In my radio smashed And I like pianos in the evening

No Complaints Beck

We are aimless And the target is an empty wall We're out of patience With smiles that cut across her face No complaints But I wish I had my top of my brain I'd like to walk But the sun doesn't know

Dark Star Beck

Disappointment condition A perfunctory prescription Of an indigent mindset A beligerant silence We got all we need Turning out of a tin can Thinking about the ??

SA-5 Beck

split in two Tell me what you want me to say Then I'll put my tongue away Tell me what you want me to see With my eyes so grizzly gray You're insane Got no name The lion's tame It's all the same Got no brain

Elevator Music Beck

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

Country Down Beck

Oh country down Where I found my proving ground All along the floodline Wheels are turning around The hills roll out like centuries Pass by without a sound Just a mile outside of town Down river

Sucker Jonas Brothers

of bars I follow you through the dark, can\'t get enough You\'re the medicine and the pain, the tattoo inside my brain And, baby, you know it\'s obvious I\'m a sucker for you You say the word

Sucker Jonas Brothers (조나스 브라더스)

bars I follow you through the dark Can\'t get enough You\'re the medicine and the pain The tattoo inside my brain And baby you know it\'s obvious I\'m a sucker for you You say the word And I\'

Leave Me on the Moon Beck

be coming back too soon pieces of pieces laying upon somebody's walking on my hands leave me on the moon everybody knows it's true everything is good as long it's stays still coins jingle in my brain

Shapes O Things Jeff Beck

Here, within my lonely frame, My eyes just hurt my brain. Will time make men more sane? Come tomorrow, will I be older?

Shapes Of Things Jeff Beck

Here, within my lonely frame, My eyes just hurt my brain. Will time make men more sane? Come tomorrow, will I be older?

beck. wave to earth

Yeah, I know that I am broke You knew my dreams weren't big enough I thought I'd make a good living on my own But the reality is always a mess Play with the cats on the way home 'Cause I'm still so ashamed

Homicide Rocker Warlock

die Get up - homicide rocker Keep on banging your heads Get up - mad brain sucker Keep on breaking your necks Get up - homicide rocker Keep on banging your heads Get up - mad brain sucker Keep

Undecided Title Dave Beck

The five or the six train, the left or the right brain Where are my connections and how much longer must I wait The express or local, as I try to vocalize my indecision And how I would stay in one place

Shapes of Things (2005 Remaster) Jeff Beck

Shapes of things before my eyes Just teach me to despise Will time make men more wise Here within my lonely frame My eyes just heard my brain But will it seem the same Come tomorrow, will I be older Come

Beck 더 베인

?Hey don\'t forget 지금 너의 마음 속에 자리잡은 유별나게 반짝이는 그 멜로디 I can\'t forget 잠도 오지 않는 밤 밤 밤 밤 리듬에 몸을 맡겨 bounce bounce bounce bounce 너도 나도 아름다운 다운 다운 다운 기억에 헤엄쳐 Hey don\'t forget 지금 너의 마음 속에 자리잡은 유별나게 반짝이는 그...

BECK 더 베인 (The VANE)

Hey don\'t forget 지금 너의 마음속에 자리잡은 유별나게 반짝이는 그 멜로디 I can\'t forget 잠도 오지 않는 밤 밤 밤 밤 리듬에 몸을 맡겨 bounce bounce bounce bounce 너도 나도 아름다운 다운 다운 다운 기억에 헤엄 쳐 Hey don\'t forget 지금 너의 마음속에 자리잡은 유별나게 반짝이는 그...

beck 프루티어코드 (Fruityaccord)

떡진 머리 구멍 난 스웨터 낡은 바지 락커의 패션센스 담배 냄새 동그란 안경 예쁜 얼굴 수컷의 반전매력 우 어쩌지 오늘 나 일낼 것 같아 우 이 남자 하늘에서 떨어진 걸까 손가락이 닿으면 내려앉는 내 심장 무엇하나 이 공간 속에 거칠 것 없는데 아무렇지 않은 척 태연한 척 모른 척 조금만 더 다가오면 더는 버티기 힘들 것 같아 사랑 노랜 너무 ...

Ecstasy (Album Version) Jeff Beck

tightly I can't move around I scream and shout Ecstasy Um ha Ecstasy Tear down the barrier Bring me to my knees I feel the beat cross over me In waves of ecstasy Your pass day is due But it won't make a

Blue Cross Beck

She's a blue cross (x4) she's a burning lawn she's dead and gone she's here and now she's hangin around she's a blue cross (x4) she's a liquor store she's a apple core she's a camel hair she's

I\'ve got a feeling BECK

I\'ve got a feeling a feeling deep inside, oh yeah I\'ve got a feeling a feeling I can\'t hide, oh no Oh please believe me I\'d hate to miss the train Oh yeah And if you leave me I won\'t be late

Nitemare Hippy Girl Beck

she took me off my guard with disappointment I got sucked inside of her apartment she's got dried-up flowers, flaky skin a beaded necklace and a bottle of gin she's a nightmare hippy girl with

Nitemare Hippy Girl (Album Version) Beck

she took me off my guard with disappointment I got sucked inside of her apartment she's got dried-up flowers, flaky skin a beaded necklace and a bottle of gin she's a nightmare hippy girl with her

Blackbird Chain Beck

Give me traces of your lifeblood flowing in a loving cup And tell me I'm dream dream dream dreaming and I'll never wake up A keepsake in a dresser drawer from who knows where A symbol of your exegesis

Soul Of A Man Beck

Beat my bones against the wall Staring down an empty hall Deep down in a hollow log Coming home like a letter bomb Cold was the storm That covered the night Call a doctor, call a ghost Put a fire into

Loser Beck

insane to complain about a shotgun wedding and a stain on my shirt don't believe everything that you breathe you get a parking violation and a maggot on your sleeve so shave your face with some mace

Where It's At Beck

There's a destination a little up the road From the habitations and the towns we know A place we saw the lights turn low With the jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow Pulling out jives and jamboree

Where Its At Beck

There's a destination a little up the road From the habitations and the towns we know A place we saw the lights turn low With the jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow Pulling out jives and jamboree

Devils Haircut Beck

the garbage man trees Mouthwash jukebox gasoline Pistols are pointing at a poor man's pockets Smiling eyes ripping out of his sockets Got a devil's haircut in my mind Got a devil's haircut in my

Loser Beck

to complain about a shotgun wedding and a stain on my shirt don't believe everything that you breathe you get a parking violation and a maggot on your sleeve so shave your face with some mace in the

loser Beck

sayin' I'm insane to complain about a shotgun wedding and a stain on my shirt don't believe everything that you breathe you get a parking violation and a maggot on your sleeve so shave your

Loser (Album Version) Beck

about a shotgun wedding and a stain on my shirt don't believe everything that you breathe you get a parking violation and a maggot on your sleeve so shave your face with some mace in the dark savin' all

Where It's At (U.N.K.L.E. Remix) Beck

There's a destination a little up the road From the habitations and the towns we know A place we saw the lights turn low The jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow Pulling out jives and jamboree handouts

American Wasteland Beck

"Something's wrong 'cause my mind is fading And everywhere I look there's a dead end waiting Temperatures dropping at the rotten oasis Stealing kisses from the leperous faces Something's wrong 'cause

Timebomb Beck

Ahh, suck a headphone!

Diamond in the Sleaze Beck

how could you let a good thing go? how could you let a good thing go?

Lost Cause Beck

Baby I'm a lost Baby I'm a lost Baby I'm a lost cause. There's too many people you used to know They see you coming they see you go.

Go It Alone (Diplo Remix) Beck

I'm comin over See me down at the station By the lane With my hands in my pocket Jingling a wish coin That I stole from a fountain That was drowning all the cares in the world When I get

Cellphone`s Dead Beck

Strange ways coming today I put a dollar in my pocket And I threw it away Been a long time Since a federal dime Made a jukebox sound Like a mirror in my mind Control my worries Fix my thoughts

Cellphone's Dead Beck

Strange ways coming today I put a dollar in my pocket And I threw it away Been a long time Since a federal dime Made a jukebox sound Like a mirror in my mind Control my worries Fix my thoughts Throw my

Gamma Ray Beck

Trying to hold hold out for now But with these ice caps melting down With the transistor sound And my Chevrolet terraplane going `round `round `round Come a little gamma ray Standing in a hurricane