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      Corvette Bummer (Loser B-side)

      Corvette Bummer (Loser B-side)

      Beck

      Album: B Side Collection

      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

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