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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 Debra Beck 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 do you like that Zankou Chicken 'cos only you've got a thing that i just got to get The Little Drum Machine Boy Beck hamburger fry I funk this joint and check out holiday gear The system booming strictly Pioneer under the rear bringing a tear I turn it out in a holiday mode safe like a seatbelt in a Volvo keeping it real No Complaints Beck With smiles that cut across her face No complaints But I wish I had my top of my brain I'd like to walk But the sun doesn't know we're awake We're in spaceships Take a visit to the Pyranees Paid Emergency Exit (Th' Corn Gangg) Beck 14 miles away from a landfill grave Never pawned my watch and chain To the landlord living inside my head Never paid my rent till the lights went dead Then I saw my sign comin up the road A dead Emergency Exit (Album Version) Beck 14 miles away from a landfill grave Never pawned my watch and chain To the landlord living inside my head Never paid my rent till the lights went dead Then I saw my sign comin up the road A dead ditch Modesto Beck thousand-dollar-bills laminated songs contaminated lawns well we eat about fifteen times a day starin' through a bag of frito-lay and I play with the fire in the stove when my eyes peel out and my fingertips get Cellphone`s Dead Beck and the Burning plastic Beats are broken Bones are spastic Boombox talkin' With a southern accent Voodoo curses Bible tongues Voices comin' From the mangled lungs Give me some grits Some get-down Hollywood Freaks Beck meats On hi-tech street We go solo Dance floors and talk shows Hot dogs, No Doz Hot Sex in back rows I wanna know what makes you scream Be your twenty million dollar fantasy Treat you real Sweet Sunshine (Album Version) Beck touch me on the inside with a finger full of famine wanna get you on the sofa later; wanna shake and bake me? Sweet Sunshine Beck touch me on the inside with a finger full of famine wanna get you on the sofa later; wanna shake and bake me? Dreams Beck is here, don\'t go to sleep Streets are running on the brink They say that we\'ve got nothing But a dollar for a life of sin Cause there\'s trouble on the way Oh, there\'s trouble on the way Oh, get Broken Train Beck beige Is the color of resignation We're out of kontrol No one knows how low we'll go (Hold on) Take a ride on a broken train Shining like crystal tiaras Ghettos and grey Rivieras This is the real Bottle of Blues Beck weather must be blowin' my way cause i got no mind to go or to stay, or be left behind holdin' hands with an impotent dream in a brothel of fake energy put a nickel in the graveyard machine i get Diskobox Beck Got to get it Got to get it Yeah oh Yeah oh Can't forget my bestial Close electric telephone phones Balling like hordes About the shout Nasty distortion out on my road jump All my friends gout biscuit 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 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 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 [?] Canceled Check Beck neck I thought you knew this You're handing me a canceled check You're so helpless Your girlfriends think you're a saint I'll give you a quarter I'll keep my judgements to myself And I get Up All Night Beck When you get the rhythm and words all make you cold When they break it down and this world is all you know Hands up, you\'re waving it \'round Now get yourself together When you count the dominos fall Soul Suckin Jerk Beck couldn't find a ride home sun went down I got frozen to the bone 'til a hooker let me share her fake fur coat as I took a little nap the cops picked up us both I tried to explain I was only trying to get Soul Suckin' Jerk (Album Version) Beck couldn't find a ride home sun went down I got frozen to the bone 'til a hooker let me share her fake fur coat as I took a little nap the cops picked up us both I tried to explain I was only trying to get Blackfire Choked Our Death Beck his eyes but death was in his heart dried up whiskey chickens in the house stolen car stereo cholesterol on your mouth stolen car stereo snowman all in flames deluxe cockroach tellin me what's real Think I'm In Love Beck I really think I better get a hold of 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 Hotwax Beck spreading disease all across the land Beautiful air-conditioned, sitting in the kitchen Wishing I was living like a hit man Face down in the guarantees Jaundiced honchos gettin' busy with me Because I get Burnt Orange Peel Beck 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 potato stew I've got work to get 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 The Golden Age Beck 개인적인 아픔을 딛고 다시 부르는, '아방가르드 포키'란 수식어가 썩 잘 어울리는 액세서리가 되는 Beck... 그리고 호출되는, Golden age.... Pay No Mind (Snoozer) Beck singer as he's dancing upon your paycheck the sales climb high through the garbage-pail sky like a giant dildo crushing the sun that's why I pay no mind sleep in slime I just got signed so get