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Farewell Ride (Remixed by Subtle) Beck

burying Ground some need diamonds some need love some need Cards some need luck Some need dollar bills lining their clothes All I need is all I need is two white horses in a line taking Me for my farewell

Girl (Remixed By Octet) Beck

I saw her, yeah I saw her With a black tongue tied round the roses A fist pounding on a vending machine Toy diamond ring stuck on her finger With a noose she could hang from the sun And point it out w...

Farewell Ride (Album Version) Beck

burying Ground some need diamonds some need love some need Cards some need luck Some need dollar bills lining their clothes All I need is all I need is two white horses in a line taking Me for my farewell

Scarecrow (Remixed By EL-P) Beck

their lies Trick cards fool the eye Carry zeros over till they add up Bury tears in the chapters you shut Sometimes the jail can't chain the cell And the rain's too plain to tell All alone by

Que' Onda Guero (Remixed by Islands) Beck

Que' onda Jose? Que' onda Jose? See the vegetable man In the vegetable van With a horn that's honking Like a mariachi band In the middle of the street People gather around Put the dollar-dollar-dollar...

Rental Car (Remixed By John King) Beck

Hey now girl what's the matter with me We're on a back road something to see Straight as a razor kickin the dust Diggin thru ditches and fallin to rust Takin me far Far as a rental car can go Hey now ...

Broken Drum (Remixed By Boards Of Canada) Beck

I see you there Your long black hair Your eyes just stare Your mind is turning You know I'll laugh And I won't take it back I've seen your eyes I know what your thinking And one by one

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 we fill...

Runners Dial Zero - (Previously Unreleased) Beck

"Runners Dial Zero" By the dried up stream We slit our throats and dreamed But when the building's burned Was there some concerned Mother laid in bed What was it she said?

Runners Dial Zero (Non-LP) Beck

By the dried up stream We slit our throats and dreamed But when the building's burned Was there some concerned Mother laid in bed What was it she said?

Lazy Flies Beck

to sweep the debris to harness dead horses to ride in the sun a life of confessions written in the dust out in the mangroves the mynah birds cry in the shadows of sulphur the trawlers drift by

Guess I'm Doing Fine Beck

crying It's only you that I'm losing Guess I'm doing fine All the battlements are empty And the moon is laying low Yellow roses in the graveyard Got no time to watch them grow Now I bade a friend farewell

Broken Train Beck

tonight Soon you'll be a figment Of some infamous life Billionaires smile like weapons Passing out platinum pensions They're out of kontrol No one knows how low they'll go (Hold on) Take a ride

beck. wave to earth

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 on my way back So pray for me my dear, for my way home But I don't wanna go, Beck

American Wasteland Beck

my mind Got a devils haircut in my mind Got a devils haircut in my mind Got a devils haircut in my mind Love machines on the sympathy crutches Discount orgies on the dropout buses Hitching a ride

Wow Beck

tzu It's your life You gotta try to get it right Look around don't forget where you came from It's just another perfect night We're gonna take it around the world We're gonna take it around the world Ride

Cold Brains Beck

Cold Brains, Unmoved, Untouched, Unglued Alone at last no thoughts, no mind to rot behind a trail of disaster a final curse abandoned hearse we ride disowned corroded to the bone the

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

Lonesome Tears Beck

Ever turning Never turn its eye on me How could this love Ever changing Never change the way I feel Lazy sun Your eyes catch the light With promises that might Come true for awhile Oh I'll ride

Mixed Bizness Beck

all the b-boys scream All right Turn it up now All right Turn it up now Word up to the manthing She's always cold lamping Visine at the canteen I just wanna watch you dance Do you wanna ride

Sucker Without a Brain Beck

into your face now you're flying now you're flying home when we're dead we can all climb aboard the fare is easy to afford sometimes you meet a fireman sometimes you meet a dancer this is one ride

Novacane Beck

Circumsized with the operation full spectrum generation Cyanide ride down the turnpike After hours on the miracle mic Grinding the gears eighteen wheels Rigs and robots riding on their heels (?)

Chemtrails Beck

I can't believe what we've seen outside You and me watching the jets go by Oh, oooh, oh Oh, oooh, oh Down by the sea so many people've Already drowned You and me watching the sea full of people Try

Spanking Room Beck

Momma don't take me down to the den to make it by myself [?] it'll rip me away [?] Pulled by the drapes Spank my ass [?] [???] [???] The [???] [???] [???] [???]

Ghost Range (E-Pro remix by Homelife) (Remix By Homelife) Beck

See me comin to town with my soul Straight down out of the world with my fingers Holding onto the devil I know All my troubles'll hang on your trigger Take your eyes and your mind from the road Shoot ...

Modesto Beck

unglued, depressed the meatloaf in my chest personality test I failed with the best and I stomped and I stormed and I passed out in your dorm then you hustled me outside I couldn't catch a ride

Deadweight Beck

this life seems Like the gristle of loneliness Don't let the sun catch ya crying Don't let the sun catch ya crying Like an nice age nice days On your way sipping the golden dregs On a rip tide freaks ride

Cellphone`s Dead Beck

Voodoo curses Bible tongues Voices comin' From the mangled lungs Give me some grits Some get-down shit Don't need a good reason To let anything rip Radio's cold Solar's infected One by

Devils Haircut Beck

mind Got a devil's haircut in my mind Got a devil's haircut in my mind Got a devil's haircut in my mind Love machines on the sympathy crutches Discount orgies on the dropout buses Hitching a ride

One Foot in the Grave Beck

smilin' the way you do walkin' on splinters somewhere unknown its getting better that much I know one of these days I'm gonna love you on my mind one of these days I'm gonna let the world go by