Beck - Corvette Bummer lyrics

[Beck - Corvette Bummer lyrics]

All my days I had moldy bread
Robot brains and the flying airplanes
Hollowed out and filled with dust
Rocking like a hurricane under the rug

Bored to the core on a sunken boat
A worn-out candle and a plastic coat
A ziploc bag, a pelican bone
A perfect, stupid, cardboard reject

Overfed, electric, comatose
Riding in the air, invisible socks
A broken blanket, flaming sawdust
Waking up in the shadow of a piece of dirt
Gonna fly like a dog
Gonna leap right out the wall
Gonna walk around this town with
A can of whiskey gonna run like a bird
Gonna roll out in the dirt
Gonna run around this town
With a phone machine

Yellow cat laying flat on the road
Molten lead shooting out the ground
Tinfoil witch burning under the bridge
Flap your wings and leap out the window

Put a glass eye in the eyes of God
Nuke the kids, Polaroid cupcake
Take it to the limit, new wave biscuit
Camouflage gimmick
Wimp out like never before

Gonna jump like a flag gonna burn like a pig
Gonna flap around and pass out
On the kitchen floor gonna crawl like a rock
Gonna dance like a worm
Gonna take my shoes right off
And smell my socks

Fly like a squirrel
Gonna swim like a chicken
Gonna weedwack a plate of
Noodles in the afternoon
Gonna melt like a weasel
Gonna fry like a kid
Gonna get my walkie talkie and
Some mustard and some mayonnaise
And a mermaid and some macaroni bricks
And some telephone wires and phone machines
And a fax machine and a

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