elevator music

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  1. beck adlı nasıl müzik yaptığını bir türlü anlayamadığımız ancak güzel müzik yaptığı bir gerçek olan insanın şahane şarkısıdır. sözleri de şöyle;

    One, two
    You know what to do
    Alright mm, c'mon

    I'm uptight, super-gutted
    Out of the frame
    I shake my leg on the ground
    Like an epileptic battery man
    I'm making my move
    Lettin' loose like a belt
    Little worse for wear
    But I'm wearing it well
    Tell me what's wrong
    With a little grind n' bump?
    When the stereos erupt
    With a kick drum punch?
    Once you do it once
    Probably do it again and again
    You did it before
    But you're more erratic than then
    And you had a rough night
    And the ride's just begun
    Let a little bit of this
    Put the past where it's done
    Don't let it hold you back
    But you've already said
    No dead flowers gonna grow
    'Til the dirt gets wet

    Put the elevator music on
    Pull me back where I belong
    The ambulance sings along
    The fly on the wall
    Doesn't know what's wrong
    If I could forget myself
    Find another lie to tell
    If I had a soul to sell
    I'd buy some time
    To talk to my brain cells

    Gutbucket and a bottle of pain
    It's like the schoolhouse lights
    Will never turn on again
    'Til the bottom wears off
    Of these high-heeled boots
    The bodies all move
    To some backbone roots
    Everybody workin' hard
    'Til the yard is all clean
    The dishes wash good
    In the washin' machine
    Now you brush your teeth
    And you comb back your hair
    You drive your vehicle
    Like you just didn't care
    And you walk into work
    With the boys and the girls
    And you're doin' it to death
    It's the end of the world
    Now there's everybody's sweatin'
    Forgettin' what's on their mind
    With your hand like a mirror
    You can see what's inside
    When you're down and out
    Pounded and there's nothing that's real
    It's like a plastic heart
    Too amputated to feel

    I got a soda can bible song
    A paranoid Jumbotron
    The Lord took the weekend off
    The fly on the wall
    Doesn't know what's wrong
    If I could forget myself
    I'd find another lie to tell
    The bottom of an oil well
    Cell phone's ringing
    I could talk to my brain cell

    What?
    All the dudes with banjos
    Chicks with wicks
    Animals with bananas
    Got my hand like a mirror
    You can see what's around

    Na na na .
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  3. son 1 dakikası muazzam olan bir beck şarkısı. cellphone dead gibidir. akıcıdır. melodiktir. el, kol, ayak durmaz. hareket eder anlamsızca, umarsızca.
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