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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