Beck — Loser (1993)


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In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey
Butane in my veins so I’m out to cut the junkie
With the plastic eyeballs, spray paint the vegetables
Dog food stalls with the beefcake pantyhose
Kill the headlights and put it in neutral
Stock car flamin with a loser and the cruise control
Baby’s in Reno with the vitamin D
Got a couple of couches sleep on the love seat
Someone keeps sayin I’m insane to complain
About a shotgun wedding and a stain on my shirt
Don’t believe everything that you breathe
You get a parking violation and a maggot on your sleeve
So shave your face with some mace in the dark
Savin all your food stamps and burnin’ down the trailer park
Yo cut it

Soy un perdedor
I’m a loser baby,
So why don’t you kill me?
Double-barrel buckshot

Forces of evil in a bozo nightmare
Banned all the music with a phony gas chamber
‘Cause one’s got a weasel and the other’s got a flag
One’s got on the pole shove the other in a bag
With the rerun shows and the cocaine nose job
The daytime crap with the folksinger slop
He hung himself with a guitar string
Slap the turkey neck and it’s hangin on a pigeon wing
You can’t write if you can’t relate
Trade the cash for the beef for the body for the hate
And my time is a piece of wax fallin on a termite
Who’s chokin on the splinters

Soy un perdedor
I’m a loser baby so why don’t you kill me?
Get crazy with the Cheeze Whiz
Soy un perdidor
I’m a loser baby so why don’t you kill me?
Drive-by body pierce
Yo bring it on down
Soy

I’m a driver I’m a winner things are gonna change I can feel it
I can’t believe you

Sprechen sie Deutches, baby

Know what I’m sayin?

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