beck - i get lonesome lyrics
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well there ain’t n-body left to impress
and everyone’s kissing their own hands
there’s 666 on the kitchen floor
there ain’t no fire in the pan
i get lonesome
i get lonesome
i get lonesome
i get lonesome
so glad to be a slab
stiff as a stick on a board
i get thoughts and dirty socks
piled in the corner
i get lonesome
i get lonesome
i get lonesome
i get lonesome
getting fat on your own fear
bring that beer over here
i stomp on the floor
just to make a sound
i get lonesome
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