Performer BECK

Atmospheric Conditions – Beck

There’s no mountain There’s no tunnel You can’t get from there to here You can’t get here to there There’s no body There’s no mountain There’s no tunnel You

Static – Beck

When 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 it’s

We Live Again – Beck

Have dug for a dream Sifted through sand And leftover nightmares Over the hill A desolate wind Turns s–t to gold And blows my soul crazy The end O

Halo of Gold – Beck

When you’re feeling down Have you had a week or two Just to get your troubles down Found a lot of life and laughter With a grandfather in the

Clock – Beck

Is it long before the spirit shaves his legs? Is it wrapped in trash, sent back to a sanitation tank? Is it disinfected, disconnected ’til it grafts some wires?

Soul Sucking Jerk – Beck

Throwing chicken in the bucket With the soda pop can Puke green uniform on my back I had to set it on fire In a vat of chicken fat

Minus – Beck

Another casualty with the casual frown The janitor vandals they bark in your face Juveniles with the piles and paste It’s a sensation A bankrupt corpse In the garbage

Lampshade – Beck

All upon my sleeve I just want somebody Who got no place to be? You call me up on Tuesday I’ll be stuck on Sunday night Looking’ for some

Diskobox – Beck

Gotta get it! Yeah-OH! Yeah-OH! (Plastic classic) Can’t forget my bestial Close electric telephone Balling like hordes! About the Shout! Nasty distortion, All my

Loser – Beck

I was a monkey Butane in my veins So I’m out to cut the junkie With the plastic eyeballs, Spray-paint the vegetables Dog food stalls with the beefcake pantyhose

Missing – Beck

Doo doo doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo doo doo doo Ohhh doo doo hmm Ohhh doo doo doo doo I prayed heaven today

Go It Alone – Beck

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 drownin’ All

Outcome – Beck

Static clinging to the ceiling Never did I think it would come to this (Outcome is different than I expected) Never did I think it would come to this

Steal My Body Home – Beck

With the money and the towel And the women all running’ around Can’t complain about the mess Momma killed the only dress Now she’s longing’ for the pines Watch

Brother – Beck

The package I received is gone Are you a phantom detective Can you read my soul backwards? I will glide with you If you are a backwards ghost I

Farewell Ride – Beck

Two white horses in a line Two white horses in a line Carrying me to my burying ground Some need diamonds, some need love Some need cards, some need

Scarecrow – Beck

With the devil trying to take my mind And my soul’s just a silhouette On the ashes of a cigarette Illusions never fake their lives Trick cards fool the

Ozzy – Beck

Ozzy Ozzy Ozzy Ozzy Ozzy Ozzy Ozzy Ozzy… (Can I get a little echo on this?) Ozzy Ozzy Ozzy Ozzy Ozzy What does it mean? The fire is green

Feelings – Beck

Doesn’t wanna take me She’s a special lady Gonna shake and bake me Feelings, I have so many feelings And I know that I’m dealing I’m dealing with all

Milk & Honey – Beck

You’re about to make a fool of yourself In the aluminum sunset Drinking from a drain I’m a hundred miles behind myself Milk and honey Pouring down like money