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      In a Cold Ass Fashion (Jabberjaw compilation)

      In a Cold Ass Fashion (Jabberjaw compilation)

      Beck

      Album: B Side Collection

      Fly like the eagle
      Fly like the eagle
      Fly...
      
      Squeegee
      
      Ah, you got it
      
      When we get down to the shrink-wrap on my grave
      You know the nitty-gritty never looked so safe
      You get whipflash under the bridge
      Like a cold-ass lover with the buckskin
      Get the squeegee and it's easy to be me
      Clean my boots and I'm still feelin' homeless
      Your brother is deader than a phone machine
      With a bucket of green piss
      And I'm tryin' not to look at Satan making love to a dishrag
      So load up the gimmick wagon, get out of town
      Do me a favor -- don't stick around
      'Cause my kneecaps are turnin' slightly brown
      
      Let's be doin' it right
      
      Comin' down in a cold ass fashion
      And the people don't breathe
      Comin' down in a cold ass fashion
      Steppin' in the beefsteak
      Comin' down in a cold ass fashion
      And the mayonnaise comes
      Comin' down in a cold ass fashion
      Black Twinkie
      
      Gettin' all caught up in a taste test
      An' it all basically tastes like crap
      I can shake my own hand, give myself a grin
      I can pick my own nose and put it back in
      I can squeeze the breeze, drink a bottle of lice
      Smoke a pack of whiskey with Jesus Christ
      
      I got options, I got cop shows, I get nauseous
      And the sweat is Day-Glo
      Went to sleep, woke up in a coffin
      Took out my eyeballs an' put 'em in a condom
      Your daddy's got laxatives on his brain
      Gettin' sappy in the back of a train
      Mojo weedwhacker cuttin' yer space
      Hot dogs rottin' in the bottom of a suitcase
      And your mouth, it smells like hair gel
      I love you but you don't know how to spell
      Where can you duck when they shoot you full of pigeon holes
      And there ain't nothin' like the real artificial
      
      O.G. -- original glue-sniffer
      
      Comin' down in a cold ass fashion
      And the people don't breathe
      Comin' down in a cold ass fashion
      As you're biting my sandwich
      Comin' down in a cold ass fashion
      Smear me sauce [?]
      Comin' down in a cold ass fashion
      [???] donut [?]
      
      Uh, wait...
      
      Talkin' about a cold ass fashion [x16]
      
      [The following four lines are spoken at various times over the
      above:] 
      Cold ass fashion, cold ass fashion, squeegee, I just took some acid (?)
      [Backwards:] [???] up your ass
      [Backwards:] [???] hot dog
      
      It's like forty pounds of avocado sauce
      Smeared across your boss
      You know what I'm sayin'?
      You dunno when it's comin'
      You know, it's like forty-five horses
      Runnin' through the graveyard
      In yellow panties
      That is cold fashion

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