Beck "Clap Hands" |
I clap my hands along in Babylon like a vagabond I wear my uniform and bend the floor 'til the early mornin' I take that dollar bill and spend it all before bombs kill me I save my best for last and after that, don't even ask me Clap hands (That's right) Clap hands I take my broken bell and make it ring like a million churches I scratch that kind of itch down in the ditch and switch my plates out I drive to San Francisco, death to disco take my shirt off I swim to Mexico, don't tell the mermaids where I'm goin' Clap hands (That's right) Clap hands I clap my hands along in Babylon like a vagabond I wear my uniform and bend the floor 'til the early mornin' I take that dollar bill and spend it all before bombs kill me I save my best for last and after that, don't even ask me Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |