B : BECK : Stereopathetic Soul Manure (1994)
Crystal Clear
Plastic donut, can of spam
There's no kindness in this land
Better not let my good gal catch you here
She's gettin' all juiced up with a bottle of plain-wrap beer
Coffee clothing pasted on
Clean my gravestone when I'm gone
And you better not let my good gal catch you here
She's got a whole pile of things you don't wanna hear
Hitch my horse up to the town
I got my toenails painted brown
And you better not let my good gal catch you here
She'll cut you down and put the blame on me
Just a muscle in a bag
Throw my baby, don't let her sag
Ya better not let my good gal catch you here
She's getting all juiced up with a bottle of plain-wrap beer
Other lyrics from Stereopathetic Soul Manure (1994) album
- 8. 4. 82
- Modesto
- Rollins Power Sauce
- Tasergun
- 8. 6. 82
- Rowboat
- Aphid Manure Heist
- Crystal Clear
- The Spirit Moves Me
- No Money No Honey
- Thunder Peel
- Cut 1/2 Blues
- One Foot in The Grave
- Satan Gave Me a Taco
- Today Has Been a Fucked up Day
- Total Soul Future
- Ozzy
- Pink Noise
- Puttin' It Down
- 11. 6. 45
- Waitin' for a Train
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