Beck "Electric Music And The Summer People" |
Out on the highway I'm doing it my way Zig-zag patients vibrating the ancients Handing out money, the fly's making honey Beaches aplenty, the pigs on the levee Let's don't be like everyone else With the one-trip rooms, the halfway house Big black drums beat in the night Running away, that's what I like Seasons are turning, village is burning Convalescents open their presents Wandering children ready and willing Beggars and lightweights harness the highways Let's don't be like everyone else With the one-trip rooms, the halfway house Big black drums beat in the night Running away, that's what I like Abandoned coal mines, we'll have a good time Redtape rivals recycling bibles Let's don't be like everyone else With the one trip rooms,,the halfway house Big black drums beat in the night Running away, that's what I like Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |