Apr 14, 2009 09:14
Beck- Diamond Ballocks (Version A)
Looking back at some dead world that looks so new..
offices and fountains that they named for you.
Dazzlements of accidents rejoice their doom
Hari Karis spinning 'round the golden looms..
Girl! You dream infections from the nauseous heart!
Choice cut meats from derelict boulevards..
Hear that lonesome whistle blow
no direction to be known, in a senile revelry
a tearful gaze turns away emotions cold and grey
scented eunuchs clothe our wretchedness
Looking back at some dead world that looks so new!
offices and fountains that they named for you.
So grateful to Who's and What's His Face
Perilous confections look so out of place
Looking back at some dead world that looks so new.
Looking back at some dead world that looks so new.
Looking back at some dead world that looks so new.
Looking back at some dead world that looks so new.