Beck "No Complaints" |
We are aimless And the target is an empty wall We're out of patience With smiles that cut across our face No complaints but I wish I had more time for my brain I'd like to walk where the sun doesn't know we're awake We're in space ships Take a visit to the Pyrenees On paid vacations Send a brochure from the agency No complaints but my girlfriend dug a ditch in my room Walking papers and a hole straight out from my shoes No complaints but its harder to believe in the truth So write a message on a billboard and I'll send it to you We feel painless Check the status on the info line In some ways tainted Radiation from the factory No complaints but its overrated that's for sure So take a bus back from little rock, Arkansas Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |