beck. wave to earth

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 on my way back So pray for me my dear, for my way home But I don't wanna go, Beck

Wave Beck

I move away from this place In the form of a disturbance And enter into the world Like some tiny distortion If I surrender And I don\'t fight this wave No I won\'t go under I\'ll only get carried

Bogusflow Beck

monkey die laminate your face and paste it up into the sky cuz it's squalid and it's solid and it's completely rancid and beautiful like a forcefield of multiplying meat cut a hole in the floor to

Movie Theme Beck

To carry my senses away Listen to a voice On the telephone Somebody's calling Somebody on the way Looking for a home In the magazine page Wages in my pocket Gonna buy me anything I need

Morning Beck

Woke up this morning, found a love light in the storm Looked up this morning, saw the roses full of thorns Guns are falling, they don\'t have nowhere to go Oceans of diamonds always shine, smooth out

Orphans Beck

Think I`m stranded but I don`t know where I got this diamond that don`t know how to shine In the sun where these dark winds wail And these children leave their rulers behind As we cross ten leagues from

Curses Beck

curses on their children runnin all around makin such a business while I'm rusting in the ground I might rise up to meet them when they leave this life might rise up to eat them when they leave

Volcano Beck

I`ve been walking on these streets so long I don`t know where they`re going to lead anymore But I think I must have seen a ghost I don`t know if it`s my illusions that keep me alive I don`t know what

Wow Beck

Giddy up giddy up Giddy up giddy up Wanna move into a fool's gold room With my pulse on the animal jewels Of the rules that you choose to use to get loose With the luminous moves Bored of these limits

1000BPM Beck

neanderthal skulls Digital food malls Telemarketing people With cellular headsets on their skulls Selling you wisdom From a plexiglass prism Biochemical jism Hits you with its rhythm They act like Earth

Static Beck

it''s so easy to laugh at yourself and all those jokes have already been written seems like another vain attempt to let yourself fall out of the oven holy mountains they look so tired and

Heaven Hammer (Missing) (Air Remix) Beck

I prayed heaven today Would bring its hammer down on me And pound you out of my head I can't think with you in it I dragged all that I owned Down a dirt road to find you My shoes worn out and

Missing (Album Version) Beck

I prayed heaven today Would bring its hammer down on me And pound you out of my head I can't think with you in it I dragged all that I owned Down a dirt road to find you My shoes worn out and used

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 ...

MONGORIAN CHOP SQUAD Beck

I was made to hit in the America I was made to hit in the America I was made to hit in the America You want to say You want to stay to me forever You want to say You want to stay to me forever

Hit in the USA BECK

BECK op - HIT IN THE USA written by shadow of nothing~♪ I never dream before up 난 예전엔 꿈조차 꿔 본적 없던 것을 I'm gonna knock a tough 강하게 두드릴 거야 Into the world of perfect dream 완벽한 꿈의 세계를 향해서 You

It's All In Your Mind Beck

IT'S ALL IN YOUR MIND Well it's all in your mind It's all in your mind Well it's all in your mind And I wanted to be I wanted to be Wanted to be your good friend Well I cannot believe You

Slip Out BECK

I don\'t know since when I changed to such a coldhearted guy I have to warm this frozen icy lonely heart to thaw I like being wrapped with warmness more than anything else for sure I\'m gonna make my

Tropicalia Beck

embassies lie in hideous shards Where tourists snore and decay When they dance in a reptile blaze You wear a mask, an equatorial haze Into the past, a colonial maze Where there's no more confetti to

The Horrible Fanfare / Landslide / Exoskeleton Beck

blindfold When she crawls from the Himalayan rain Where the birds of prey are weapons on fire She's ridin' a landslide down to me Gettin' the desert under me Shakin' the dead birds from the trees

Spanking Room Beck

Momma don't take me down to the den to make it by myself [?] it'll rip me away [?] Pulled by the drapes Spank my ass [?] [???] [???] The [???] [???] [???] [???]

Cyanide Breath Mint Beck

definitely this is the wrong place to be there's blood on the futon there's a kid drinking fire going down to the sea they got people to meet shaking hands with themselves looking out for themselves

Whiskeyclone, Hotel City 1997 (Album Version) Beck

I was born in this hotel washin' dishes in the sink magazines and free soda tryin hard not to think lay it on to the dawn everything we done is wrong I'll be lonesome when I'm gone lay it on to

Lazy Flies Beck

lazy flies all hovering above the magistrate he puts on his gloves and he looks to the clouds all pink and disheveled there must be some blueprints, some creed of the devil inscribed in our minds

Say Goodbye Beck

See the sleet that rests upon The quiet street we're standing on Is it time to go away And try again some other day 'Cause these are words we use to say goodbye These are the words you use to say goodbye

Mutherfucker (Album Version (Explicit)) Beck

everyone's out to get you, motherfucker [x4] trying to annoy ya, total paranoia everything I do is to try to fuck you up screw chum chewin the house of spasm trucks drove on the situation, dude everyone's

I'm So Glad Beck

I'm so glad, I am glad I am glad, I am glad I don't know what to do Don't know what to do Don't know what to do I'm so glad, I am glad I am glad, I am glad I don't know what to do Don't know

Mutherfuker Beck

everyone's out to get you, motherfuker [x4] total paranoia, tryin' to annoy you everything I do is to try to fuck you up screw chum chewin [?] the house of spasm [?]

Muthafukka Beck

everyone's out to get you, motherfucker [x4] trying to annoy ya, total paranoia everything I do is to try to fuck you up screw chum chewin [?] the house of spasm [?]

Bottle of Blues Beck

i just found me a bottle of blues some strange comfort for a soul to soothe ain't it hard ain't it hard, to want somebody who doesn't want you and i've been waiting for a year, a day some strange

Think I'm In Love Beck

myself Don't wanna let the night get ahead of myself Whisperin' her love through a smoke ring smile She doesn't know what happens when she's around I think I'm in love But it makes me kinda nervous to

Whiskeyclone, Hotel City 1997 Beck

I was born in this hotel washin' dishes in the sink magazines and free soda tryin hard not to think lay it on to the dawn everything we done is wrong I'll be lonesome when I'm gone lay it on to

Already Dead Beck

Already Dead Time wears away All the pleasures of the day All the treasures you could hold Days turn to sand Losing strength in every hand They can't hold you anymore Already dead to me now

Burnt Orange Peel Beck

Long ago things to be Ive got a garden hose and a color tv I've got time on my hands I've got time on my hands nobody cares what i do Long ago things to do I've got a burnt orange peel and a

SA-5 Beck

Tell me where you want me to go If I'm gone then I'll get there soon Tell me what you want me to be If I've been there split in two Tell me what you want me to say Then I'll put my tongue away Tell me

Beautiful way Beck

love my baby When she's gone around the bend Egyptian bells are ringing When it's her birthday Sweet nothin', I'm talking about you There's a hurricane blowing your way Ooh such a beautiful way To

E-Pro Beck

See me comin´ to town with my souls Straight down at the world of my fingers Holdin´ over the devil I know Hold my troubles and hang on your trigger Take your eyes and the knife to the bone Shoot

Waking Light Beck

Waking light, it grew from the shadow Brace yourself to the morning low Night is gone, long way turning You've waited long enough to know When the memory leaves you Somewhere you can't make it home When

Replica Beck

Make a perfect replica of your life Cut the paper with exacto knife Tape it up, tape it up Against the howling wind I`m so tired don`t know where to begin It`s so unreal It`s all I need This replica I

Youthless Beck

There`s a bottomless pit that we`ve been climbing from Just to get on level ground Shake your seasick legs around Dead of winter in a logo town Signs of life are soft and flickering Need a bed to lay

Get Real Paid Beck

Get Real Paid We like the boys with the bullet proof vests We like the girls with the cellophane chests We like to ride on executive planes We like to sit around and get real paid I know you

Lord Only Knows Beck

the pieces And I'm putting them up for sale Throw your meal ticket out the window Put your skeletons in jail 'Cause Lord only knows it's getting late Your senses are gone so don't you hesitate To

Ramona Beck

Here we go, 1 2 3 4 There's nothing left to hide You can see it in my eyes Oh I've tried to be who I thought you wanted And if it's all a lie The truth's not far behind We could try to live right for the

Ramona (Acoustic Version) Beck

Here we go, 1 2 3 4 There's nothing left to hide You can see it in my eyes Oh I've tried to be who I thought you wanted And if it's all a lie The truth's not far behind We could try to live right for the

Heart Is A Drum Beck

Free as a driving wheel Circling around your iron will See only what you feel Keeps you turning when you\'re standing still You tried to run from trouble when it comes You followed the drum keeping

Sissyneck Beck

I don't need no wheels I don't need no gasoline 'Cause the wind that is blowing Is blowing like a smoke machine If I said to you That I was looking for a place to get to 'Cause my neck is broken

Debra Beck

i met you at JC Penney i think your nametag said "Jenny" i coldstep to you with a fresh pack of gum somehow i knew you were lookin' for some (oh no) like a fruit that's ripe for a pickin' i wanna

Mexico Beck

spend a weekend pleasant down in Mexico I was workin at McDonalds, doin' the latenight run when a car pulled up the drive thru and pointed out a gun said give us all your money and three big macs to