Beck - Nausea lyrics

Now I'm a seasick sailor on a ship of noise
I got my maps all backwards
And my instincts poisoned
In a truth blown gutter full of wasted years
Like blown-out speakers ringing in my ears

Oh, it's nausea, oh nausea and we're gone
It's nausea, oh nausea and we're gone

Now I'm a straight-line walker
In a black-out room
I push a shopping cart over in an Aztec ruin
With my minion fingers working for some god
Who could see his own reflection
In a parking lot

Oh, it's nausea, oh nausea and we're gone
No it's nausea, oh nausea and we're gone

Now I'm a priest teenager on a tower of dust
I'm a dead generator in a cloud of exhaust
I eat alone in the desert
With skulls for my pets
I rate the days one to
Ten with lead cigarettes

It's nausea, oh nausea and we're gone
Nausea, oh nausea and we're gone