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Looking For A Sign Beck If I ever think about you If I ever call your name And put my empty arms around you Let the memory die away [Chorus] Looking out for a sign How can I tell what's right Changing my ways despite myself Cause Diamond Bollocks Beck looking back at some dead world that looks so new offices and fountains that they named for you dazzlements of accidents rejoice their doom hari-karis spinnin' round the golden looms girl you dream Movie Theme Beck Looking for a ladder In the stratosphere So I can be happy Let my problems melt away Running on a plane With a cigarette I carry my heart Like a soldier with a hand grenade Walking down the Static Beck perfect day to lock yourself inside be gone Diamond Bollocks (unlisted) looking back at some dead world that looks so new offices and fountains that they named for you dazzlements Cyanide Breath Mint Beck definitely this is the wrong place to be there's blood on the futon there's a kid drinking fire going down to the sea they got people to meet shaking hands with themselves looking out for themselves Sissyneck Beck I don't need no wheels I don't need no gasoline 'Cause the wind that is blowing Is blowing like a smoke machine If I said to you That I was looking for a place to get to 'Cause my neck is broken Beautiful way Beck earchlights on the skyline Just looking for a friend Who's gonna love my baby When she's gone around the bend Egyptian bells are ringing When it's her birthday Sweet nothin', I'm talking about 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 The Information Beck Ahhh The information is ravenous The ticker tape feeds the mind Looking for a lost transmission A heaven that we left behind When the information comes We\'ll know what we\'re made from And the Profanity Prayers Beck In a cast iron cage you couldn`t help but stare like a creature With the laws of a brothel and the fireproof bones of a preacher And your lingo coined from the sacrament of a casino On a government loan Sunday Sun Beck Sunday Sun Haven't got a lot to learn And my eyes they stray again Looking for a satellite In the rays of heaven again There's no other ending Sunday sun Yesterday is ending Sunday sun Blackhole Beck windy, windy looking for a better home got me, got me runnin' out of lightbulbs cloudy, cloudy open to a wastecan yellow car, yellow car better be inside there wake up, wake up nothin's gonna Blackhole (Album Version) Beck windy, windy looking for a better home got me, got me runnin' out of lightbulbs cloudy, cloudy open to a wastecan yellow car, yellow car better be inside there wake up, wake up nothin's gonna harm you I\'ve got a feeling BECK again oh no I\'ve got a feeling, a feeling deep inside, oh yeah I\'ve got a feeling a feeling I can\'t hide, oh no oh yeah I\'ve got a feeling, yeah I\'ve got a feeling Oh please believe Moon On The Water Beck Full moon sways Gently in the night of one fine day On my way Looking for a moment with my dear Full moon waves Slowly on the surface of the lake You were there Smiling in my arms for all those O Maria Beck there is no one; nothing to see the night is useless and so are we cause everybody knows the fabric of folly is fallin apart at the seams and I've been lookin for a good time but the pleasures Terremoto Tempo (Earthquake Weather) (Remixed By Mario C) Beck Earthquake Weather Space ships can't tame the jungle And I feel like I'm giving in We've been drivin thru a desert Looking for a life to call our own I push I pull the days go slow Into a void Earthquake Weather (Album Version) Beck Space ships can't tame the jungle And I feel like I'm giving in We've been drivin thru a desert Looking for a life to call our own I push I pull the days go slow Into a void we filled with death New Round Beck When the oceans are dark The heavens are foreboding A chain link wind Is breaking you open Lessons of the day On a blackboard night Seem to be erased And the becon has a light the eyes of confusion We Dance Alone Beck Send a telegram Tell me your thoughts I want to live for a day And the way that we lost But a ?? Country Down Beck Oh country down Where I found my proving ground All along the floodline Wheels are turning around The hills roll out like centuries Pass by without a sound Just a mile outside of town Down river beck. wave to earth Yeah, I know that I am broke You knew my dreams weren't big enough I thought I'd make a good living on my own But the reality is always a mess Play with the cats on the way home 'Cause I'm still so ashamed Up All Night Beck Just wanna stay up all night with you Just wanna stay up all night with you There\'s nothing that I wouldn\'t rather do Just wanna stay up all night with you I\'ll keep it moving Don\'t wait for Ghettochip Malfunction (Hell Yes) (8Bit Remix) Beck Looking for my place On assembly lines Fake prizes Risin out of the bombholes Skeleton boys hyped up on purple Smoke rings blow from across the disco Bank notes burn like broken equipment Hell Yes (Album Version) Beck Looking for my place On assembly lines Fake prizes Risin out of the bombholes Skeleton boys hyped up on purple Smoke rings blow from across the disco Bank notes burn like broken equipment Lookin Hollywood Freaks Beck rows I wanna know what makes you scream Be your twenty million dollar fantasy Treat you real good Expensive jeans Hollywood freaks on the Hollywood scene Touch it real good if you want a The New Pollution Beck She's got cigarette on each arm She's got the lily-white cavity crazes She's got a carburator tied to the moon Pink eyes looking to the food of the ages She's alone in the new pollution She's Paper Tiger Beck Just like a paper tiger Torn apart by idle hands Through the helter skelter morning Fix yourself while you still can No more ashes to ashes No more cinders from the sky All the laws of creation Hotwax Beck It takes a backwash man to sing a backwash song Like a frying pan when the fire's gone Driving my pig while the band's taking pictures in the grass In my radio smashed And I like pianos in the evening