beck – nausea lyrics
1, 2, 3, 4
now i’m a seasick sailor
on a ship of noise
i got my maps all backwards
and my instincts poisoned
in a truth blown gutter
full of wasted years
like blown-out speakers
ringin’ in my ears
oh it’s nausea, oh nausea
and we’re gone
it’s nausea, oh nausea
and we’re gone
now i’m a straight-line walker
in a black-out room
i push a shopping cart over
in an aztec ruin
with my minion fingers
working for some god
who could see his own reflection
in a parking lot
oh it’s nausea, oh nausea
and we’re gone
no it’s nausea, oh nausea
and we’re gone
now i’m a priest teenager
on a tower of dust
i’m a dead generator
in a cloud of exhaust
i eat alone in the desert
with skulls for my pets
i rate the days, one to ten
with lead cigarettes
it’s nausea, oh nausea
and we’re gone
it’s nausea, oh nausea
and we’re gone
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