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      Satan Gave Me a Taco (Stereopathic Soul Manure)

      Satan Gave Me a Taco (Stereopathic Soul Manure)

      Beck

      Album: B Side Collection

      Satan gave me a taco and it made me really sick
      The chicken was all raw and the grease was mighty thick
      The rice was all rancid and the beans were so hard
      I was gettin' kinda dizzy eatin' all the lard
      There was aphids on the lettuce an' I ate every one
      An' after I was done the salsa melted off my tongue
      Pieces of tortilla got stuck in my throat
      An' the stains on my clothes burned a hole through my coat
      My stomach was a-tremblin' and I broke out in a rash
      I was so dry and thirsty and I didn't have no cash
      So I went and found a hose, tore off all my clothes
      Turned on the water and it shot right up my nose
      Some old lady came along and she thought I was a freak
      So she beat me with a handbag till I could hardly speak
      I was lying there naked, my body badly bruised
      In a pool of my own blood, unconscious and confused
      Well, the cops came and got me and threw me in their van
      And I woke up on the ceiling and I couldn't find my hand
      They took me to the judge, his eyes a-glowin' red
      The courtroom was filled with witches and the dead
      Well, the sheriff was a hellhound with fangs and claws
      The prisoners were tied up and chained to the walls
      The air was gettin' thick; the smoke was gettin' thicker
      The judge read the verdict: said, "Cut off his head!"
      Well, they placed me on the altar, and they raised up the axe
      My head was about to explode when I noticed the Marshall stacks
      I noticed all the smoke machines, cameras and the lights
      Some guy with a microphone, runnin' around dancin' in tights
      And I noticed the crew and the band playin' down below
      And I realized I was in a rock video
      
      So I went and joined the band and I went out on tour
      And I smoked a lot of heroin and I passed out in manure
      I made out with the groupies, started fires backstage
      I made a lot of money and I gave it all away
      Well, the band got killed, so I started a solo career
      And I won all the awards and I drank all the beer
      I opened up a taco stand just to smell the smell
      Cookin' with the devil, fryin' down in hell

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