Corvette Bummer — текст песни (Beck)

All my days I had moldy bread

Robot brains and the flyin airplanes

Hollowed out and filled with dust

Rockin like a hurricane under the rug

Bored to the core on a sunken boat

A worn out candle and a plastic coat

A ziplock bag, a pelican bone

A perfect shape, a cardboard reject

Overfed, electric comatose

Riding in the air, invisible socks

A broken blanket, flamin sawdust

Wakin up in the shadow of a piece of dirt



Gonna fly like a dog

Gonna leap right out the wall

Gonna walk around this town with a can o whiskey

Gonna run like a bird

Gonna roll out in the dirt

Gonna run around this town with the phone machine



Yellow cat layin flat on the road

Molten lead shootin out the ground

Tinfoil witch burnin under the bridge

Flap your wings and leap out the window

Put a glass eye in the eyes of god,

Nuke the kiss

Polaroid cupcake

Take it to the limit, new wave biscuit

Camouflage gimmick, whip out like never before



Gonna jump like a fly

Gonna burn like a pig

Gonna flap around and pass out on the kitchen floor

Gonna crawl like a rock

Gonna dance like a worm

Gonna take my shoes right off and smell my socks



Fly like a squirrel

Gonna swim like a chicken

Gonna weedwack a plate of noodles in the afternoon

Gonna melt like a weasel

Gonna fry like a kid

Gonna get my walkie talkie, and some mustard and

Some mayonnaise, and a mermaid, and some macaroni, bricks, and some

Telephone wires, and phone machines, and a fax machine, and a...(laughing)