Beck - Outcome lyrics

[Beck - Outcome lyrics]

Seventeen years in the city
Static clinging to the ceiling

Never did I think it would come to this
(Outcome is different than I expected)
Never did I think it would come to this
(Outcome is different than I expected)

Bright cops and cheerleaders
Eyebrows painted on their heads
A mouthful of rotting cavities
Drinking Coca-Cola in the street

Never did I think it would come to this
(Outcome is different than I expected)
Never did I think it would come to this
(Outcome is different than I expected)

Shot in the leg my leg is a bone
Nobody home my hand is a wire
The skies are fire the drums are beating


Pistols and jeans left for dead
Dead as a fly

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