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Soul Sucked Dry `Beck`

my soul's suckin dry my soul's been sucked dry emptiness surrounds me bitterness crowns me emptiness surrounds me bitterness crowns me with my soul sucked dry oh, my soul's suckin' dry famine

Brother `Beck`

the package I received is gone are you a phantom detective can you read my soul backwards?

Bogus Soul `Beck`

and I tell how the people they want my soul they wanna touch me with my finger oh, they feel...oooohhhhh I wanna think I wanna feel I don't got no tail I rock n roll my rack n roll I've got the

Nitemare Hippy Girl `Beck`

she took me off my guard with disappointment I got sucked inside of her apartment she's got dried-up flowers, flaky skin a beaded necklace and a bottle of gin she's a nightmare hippy girl with

Nitemare Hippy Girl (Album Version) `Beck`

she took me off my guard with disappointment I got sucked inside of her apartment she's got dried-up flowers, flaky skin a beaded necklace and a bottle of gin she's a nightmare hippy girl with her

Soul Suckin Jerk `Beck`

have no teeth so I stole his gun and I crawled out the window with my shadow on a spoon dancing on the roof, shooting holes in the moon get busy, get busy, you know it I ain't gonna work for no soul

Derelict `Beck`

I dropped my anchor in the dead of night I packed my suitcase and threw it away I fell asleep in the funeral fire I gave my clothes to the police man Blow back derelict wind, lay my soul in the foul

Soul Of A Man `Beck`

the storm That covered the night Call a doctor, call a ghost Put a fire into your bones Sic a dog on all you know Cut it loose before you go Cold was the storm That covered the night What makes the soul

Broken Train `Beck`

The snipers are passed out In the bushes again I'm glad I got my suit dry-cleaned Before the riots started Cos there's only rehashed faces On the bread line tonight Soon you'll be a figment Of

Soul Suckin' Jerk (Album Version) `Beck`

have no teeth so I stole his gun and I crawled out the window with my shadow on a spoon dancing on the roof, shooting holes in the moon get busy, get busy, you know it I ain't gonna work for no soul

Diskobox `Beck`

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 soul

Fuckin With My Head (Mountain Dew Rock) `Beck`

glued to my hand...feels good when you wanna be with me, then we will see who's fuckin' with my head hey hey hey hey no no no no fuckin' with my head make me feel like an asshole I ain't got no soul

Pressure Zone `Beck`

The countryside is overgrown There's a lighthouse in her soul Wrestling with butcher girls She don't ever change her clothes Masterpieces liquidate in fertile tears I could sleep inside her bones

girl `Beck`

the beach She spits on the sand Where their bones are bleaching And I know I\'m gonna steal her eye She doesn\'t even know what\'s wrong And I know I\'m gonna make her die Take her where her soul

I'm So Glad `Beck`

Wenders' part is called The Soul of a Man and focused on three bluesmen, Skip James, Blind Willie Johnson, and J.B. Lenoir. )

Bottle of Blues `Beck`

i just found me a bottle of blues some strange comfort for a soul to soothe ain't it hard ain't it hard, to want somebody who doesn't want you and i've been waiting for a year, a day some strange

Beercan `Beck`

everybody bent over twice painting the walls throwing some dice leaping up into the air getting juiced up beyond belief and they were singing like this winos throwing Frisbees at the sun put my soul

Nicotine & Gravy `Beck`

crazy Her left eye is lazy She looks so Israeli Nicotine and gravy I'll feed you fruit that don't exist I'll leave graffiti Where you've never been kissed I'll do your laundry Massage your soul

Nicotine And Gravy `Beck`

going crazy Her left eye is lazy She looks so Israeli Nicotine and gravy I'll feed you fruit that don't exist I'll leave graffiti where you've never been kissed I'll do your laundry Massage your soul

Beercan (Album Version) `Beck`

everybody bent over twice painting the walls throwing some dice leaping up into the air getting juiced up beyond belief and they were singing like this winos throwing Frisbees at the sun put my soul

Strange Apparition `Beck`

brain Standing on the last legs Of a dream that walked away When the Lord rings my front door And asks me what I got to show Besides the dust in my pockets And the things that just eat away my soul

Thinking About You `Beck`

about you Forty roses couldn't cover my grave No crossing and rosary For my soul to save Wanna believe in something It don't even have to be true Just thinking about you Thinking about you There's a crossroads

We Live Again `Beck`

These withered hands have dug for a dream sifted through sand and leftover nightmares over the hill a desolate wind turns shit to gold and blows my soul crazy the end of the end we live again

Special People `Beck`

special people all the time special people on my mind special people burnin' white special people gettin' all uptight special people kiss my soul special people take control special people lick

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

Based On Before `Dave Beck`

before the time I caught up with my mind We saw a sign that read do you know what the hell you’re reflecting You swallowed hard and said it’s where I’ll stay it’s all I’ve ever been And the bed is dry

Deadweight `Beck`

On a highway unpaved going my way You're so alone today Like a ghost town I've found There's no relief, no salt in the sea Is it true what they say You can't behave You gamble your soul away Measuring

Inferno `Beck`

gotta let my jive and jackass fuse This pollution is electrocution Riffs and rags, no resolution My wagon limps a miser's pace On borrowed fuels of lice and lace Hail to the mother man Can't stand the soul

DRY WEATHER `Crass`

tell me why i'm being sucked dry?

Love Is Blue (L'Amour Est Bleu) [2005 Remaster] `Jeff Beck`

peace To know she accepts me Even in my folly If the spotlight falls from my face Or when i lose my grace Oh well All her love is mine Until the end of time Even if the sun won't shine Or the money runs dry