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      Soul Suckin Jerk

      Beck

      Album: Mellow Gold

      Beck - Soul Suckin Jerk Música y Letra, MP3 GRATIS

      I got a job making money for the man
      Throwing chicken in the bucket
      With the soda pop can
      Puke green uniform on my back
      I had to set it on fire
      In a vat of chicken fat
      I leaped on the counter
      Like a bird with no hair
      Running through the mini mall in my underwear
      
      I got lost downtown
      Couldn't find a ride home
      Sun went down I got frozen to the bone
      'Til a hooker let me share
      Her fake fur coat
      As I took a little nap
      The cops picked up us both
      I tried to explain
      I was only trying to get warm
      I knew I never ever
      Should have burnt my uniform
      He said:
      'Too bad, better bite the bullet hard son'
      I didn't have no teeth so I stole his gun
      And I crawled out the window
      With my shadow on a spoon
      Dancing on the roof
      Shooting holes in the moon
      
      Get busy, get busy, you know it
      
      I ain't gonna work for no soul sucking jerk
      I'm gonna take it all back
      And I ain't saying jack
      I ain't gonna work for no soul sucking jerk
      I'm gonna take it all back
      And I ain't saying jack
      
      Standing right here with a beer in my hand
      And my mouth is full of sand
      And I don't understand
      Fourteen days I been sleeping in a barn
      Better get a paycheck tattooed on my arm
      Whistling Dixie with the Dixie cup filled
      With the barbecue sauce
      And the dental floss chill
      Big fat fingers pointing into my face
      Telling me to get busy
      Cleaning up this place
      I got bent like a wet cigarette
      And she's coming after me
      With a butterfly net
      Riding on a bloodhound ringing the bell
      Black cat wrapped in the road map to hell
      
      Pencil on my leg and I'm trying not to beg
      Taking turns baking worms
      With the bacon and eggs
      Well they got me in a birdcage
      Flapping my jaw like a pretzel
      In the stars just waiting to fall
      So give me what I got to get so I can go
      Cause I ain't washing dishes
      In the ditch no more
      
      And I ain't gonna work
      For no soul sucking jerk
      I'm gonna take it all back
      And I ain't saying jack
      And I ain't gonna work
      For no soul sucking jerk
      I'm gonna take it all back
      And I ain't saying jack

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