Little One Beck

Go to sleep We're so tired now Altogether in a snake pit of souls New days To throw your chains away To try to hang your hopes on the wind Little one Just a little way Today all we need is waiting

Broken Drum (Remixed By Boards Of Canada) Beck

I see you there Your long black hair Your eyes just stare Your mind is turning You know I'll laugh And I won't take it back I've seen your eyes I know what your thinking And one by one

Broken Drum (Album Version) Beck

I see you there Your long black hair Your eyes just stare Your mind is turning You know I'll laugh And I won't take it back I've seen your eyes I know What your thinking And one by one We'll shoot

Broken Drum (Remix By Boards Of Canada) Beck

I see you there Your long black hair Your eyes just stare Your mind is turning You know I\'ll laugh I won\'t take it back I\'ve seen your eyes I know what you\'re thinking And one by one We

I Won't Be Long (Extended Version) Beck

The time is almost over The people are divided So come a little closer I try now I can't fight it Evoke the invective Penetrate the malice I'm counting down the minutes From an hourglass full of ice [Chorus

I Won't Be Long Beck

The time is almost over The people are divided So come a little closer I try now I can't fight it Evoke the invective Penetrate the malice I'm counting down the minutes From an hourglass full of ice [Chorus

Blackhole Beck

out of lightbulbs cloudy, cloudy open to a wastecan yellow car, yellow car better be inside there wake up, wake up nothin's gonna harm you glass wall, glass wall standin' on the furniture little

Blackhole (Album Version) Beck

me runnin' out of lightbulbs cloudy, cloudy open to a wastecan yellow car, yellow car better be inside there wake up, wake up nothin's gonna harm you glass wall, glass wall standin' on the furniture little

The Little Drum Machine Boy Beck

(spoken) That's the holiday... that's the Hanukkah robot funk (ba-rum-pa-pum-pum uh.) Right about now... gonna drop some Hanukkah science yeah, hmm, uh--this is it... I press a button make the ge...

Terremoto Tempo (Earthquake Weather) (Remixed By Mario C) Beck

a desert Looking for a life to call our own I push I pull the days go slow Into a void we filled with death And noise that laughs falls off their Maps all cured of pain and doubts In your little

Earthquake Weather (Album Version) Beck

thru a desert Looking for a life to call our own I push I pull the days go slow Into a void we filled with death And noise that laughs falls off their Maps all cured of pain and doubts In your little

Gamma Ray Beck

Trying to hold hold out for now But with these ice caps melting down With the transistor sound And my Chevrolet terraplane going `round `round `round Come a little gamma ray Standing in a hurricane

Emergency Exit (Th' Corn Gangg) Beck

roosevelt dime in a bucket of rain Now hold your hand onto the plow Work your body till the sun goes down What's left of death is more than fear Let dust be dust and the good lord near It's a little

Emergency Exit (Album Version) Beck

a roosevelt dime in a bucket of rain Now hold your hand onto the plow Work your body till the sun goes down What's left of death is more than fear Let dust be dust and the good lord near It's a little

New Round Beck

waves keep you just the same all in my eyes some day some day say bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye Im smaller than a stone bigger than a road farther than an ocean closer than a sole every little

One Foot in the Grave Beck

One of these days I hope it's soon I'll see you smilin' the way you do walkin' on splinters somewhere unknown its getting better that much I know one of these days I'm gonna love you on

Nitemare Hippy Girl Beck

dried-up flowers, flaky skin a beaded necklace and a bottle of gin she's a nightmare hippy girl with her skinny fingers fondlin' my world she's a whimsical, tragical beauty self-conscious and a little

Nitemare Hippy Girl (Album Version) Beck

dried-up flowers, flaky skin a beaded necklace and a bottle of gin she's a nightmare hippy girl with her skinny fingers fondlin' my world she's a whimsical, tragical beauty self-conscious and a little

Elevator Music Beck

1, 2, you know what to do Alright I'm uptight super Gathered out of the frame I shake a leg on the ground Like an epileptic battery man I'm making my move Lettin' loose like a belt Little worse

Cellphone`s Dead Beck

accent Voodoo curses Bible tongues Voices comin' From the mangled lungs Give me some grits Some get-down shit Don't need a good reason To let anything rip Radio's cold Solar's infected One

Cellphone's Dead Beck

With a southern accent Voodoo curses Bible tongues Voices comin' From the mangled lungs Give me some grits Some get down shit Don't need a good reason To let anything rip Radio's cold Solar's infected One

1000BPM Beck

Comin' to you One thousand beats per minute Comin' to you One thousand beats per minute Comin' to you One thousand beats per minute Comin' to you One thousand beats per minute Categorizing in

Ramshackle Beck

their own So take off your coat Put a song in your throat Let the dead-beats pound all around We will go Nowhere we know We don't have to talk at all Hand me downs Flypaper towns Stuck together One

No Money No Honey Beck

No money, no honey [x16] One more time Keep goin' One more time No money, no honey [x6] What's your name? My name's Ken.

Ozzy Beck

(can I get a little echo on this?) Ozzy Ozzy Ozzy Ozzy Ozzy What does it mean?

Where It's At Beck

There's a destination a little up the road From the habitations and the towns we know A place we saw the lights turn low With the jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow Pulling out jives and jamboree

Where Its At Beck

There's a destination a little up the road From the habitations and the towns we know A place we saw the lights turn low With the jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow Pulling out jives and jamboree

Cut 1/2 Blues Beck

trouble I knew she lost her head when she started bringin' all those power tools to bed I got the cut-in-half blues well the last thing I saw was the big long saw I got the cut-in-half blues (little

No Complaints Beck

I'll send it to you We feel painless Check the status on the info line In some ways tainted Radiation from the factory No complaints But it's overrated, that's for sure Take a bus back From Little

Electric Music And The Summer People Beck

Out on the highway i'm doin it my way Handing out money of flies making honey Zig-zag patients vibrating the ancients Legions of plenty, the pigs on the levee Let's don't be like everyone else With the one-trip

Where It's At (U.N.K.L.E. Remix) Beck

There's a destination a little up the road From the habitations and the towns we know A place we saw the lights turn low The jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow Pulling out jives and jamboree handouts

Glad All Over Jeff Beck

Glad All Over Aint no doubt about it, it must be love One little kiss from you and I feel Glad all over, oh mercy I think that its silly but I'm glad all over Over, over Try to tell ya that I'm

Soldier Jane Beck

Nobody cares what dress she wears at all Tattered rags and paper bags and all She's the one sleeping in the dirt Drag her down, don't let her drown in dirt Gamblers trade candles for the dice Mothers

Broken Train Beck

Cos there's only rehashed faces On the bread line tonight Soon you'll be a figment Of some infamous life Billionaires smile like weapons Passing out platinum pensions They're out of kontrol No one

Guinevere Beck BEENCHILD

dangerous When it's gonna be a dangerous Remember, I'm always behind you You’re not alone, I’m with you Allow me to protect you I changed my hair and showed up to you But you recognized me I was a little

Lost Cause Beck

I'm tired of fighting I'm tired of fighting Fighting for a lost cause There's a place where you are going You ain't never been before There's no one laughing at your back now No one standing at

Dark Star Beck

From a sky lit terrain One, two One, two You know what to do

Moon On The Water Beck

Full moon sways Gently in the night of one fine day On my way Looking for a moment with my dear Full moon waves Slowly on the surface of the lake You were there Smiling in my arms for all those

O Maria Beck

there is no one; nothing to see the night is useless and so are we cause everybody knows the fabric of folly is fallin apart at the seams and I've been lookin for a good time but the pleasures

Fume Beck

my friend picked me up about quarter past 5 we stopped and got some donuts and we took a little drive we had a can of nitrous, we rolled the windows up now we're breathin' deeply, breathin' deeply

Beck 더 베인

?Hey don\'t forget 지금 너의 마음 속에 자리잡은 유별나게 반짝이는 그 멜로디 I can\'t forget 잠도 오지 않는 밤 밤 밤 밤 리듬에 몸을 맡겨 bounce bounce bounce bounce 너도 나도 아름다운 다운 다운 다운 기억에 헤엄쳐 Hey don\'t forget 지금 너의 마음 속에 자리잡은 유별나게 반짝이는 그...

BECK 더 베인 (The VANE)

Hey don\'t forget 지금 너의 마음속에 자리잡은 유별나게 반짝이는 그 멜로디 I can\'t forget 잠도 오지 않는 밤 밤 밤 밤 리듬에 몸을 맡겨 bounce bounce bounce bounce 너도 나도 아름다운 다운 다운 다운 기억에 헤엄 쳐 Hey don\'t forget 지금 너의 마음속에 자리잡은 유별나게 반짝이는 그...

beck 프루티어코드 (Fruityaccord)

떡진 머리 구멍 난 스웨터 낡은 바지 락커의 패션센스 담배 냄새 동그란 안경 예쁜 얼굴 수컷의 반전매력 우 어쩌지 오늘 나 일낼 것 같아 우 이 남자 하늘에서 떨어진 걸까 손가락이 닿으면 내려앉는 내 심장 무엇하나 이 공간 속에 거칠 것 없는데 아무렇지 않은 척 태연한 척 모른 척 조금만 더 다가오면 더는 버티기 힘들 것 같아 사랑 노랜 너무 ...

beck. wave to earth

make a good living on my own But the reality is always a mess Play with the cats on the way home 'Cause I'm still so ashamed on my way back So pray for me my dear, for my way home But I don't wanna go, Beck

Brother Beck

can't afford surgeries in innocence abounds and I have read in paper books my eyes are glands on twisted hooks never have I felt or looked so sorry for you now brother are you trained to spy one

Turn Away Beck

Turn turn away From the sound of your own voice Calling no one, just a silence Run to see you at the edge Fall off the avalanche Turn away Hold hold the light That fixes you in time Keeps you under Takes

Nobody's Fault But My Own Beck

wasted blues These wasted blues Tell me that it's nobody's fault Nobody's fault but my own That it's nobody's fault Nobody's fault but my own When the moon is a counterfeit Better find the one

Think I'm In Love Beck

Take a little picture in a photobooth Keep it in a locket and I think of you Both of our pictures, face to face Take off your necklace and throw it away I think I'm in love But it makes me kinda

Whiskeyclone, Hotel City 1997 Beck

one more time..)

Nobody`S Fault But My Own Beck

Blues these wasted Blues tell me that it\'s nobody\'s fault nobody\'s fault but my own that it\'s nobody\'s fault nobody\'s fault but my own when the moon is a counterfeit better find the one