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...

Broken Drum (Album Version) Beck

I won't take it back I've seen your eyes I know What your thinking And one by one We'll shoot our guns We'll have fun Don't ever doubt it And when I say Fare thee well My only friend Oh how the

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

Broken Drum (Remix By Boards Of Canada) Beck

take it back I\'ve seen your eyes I know what you\'re thinking And one by one We\'ll shoot our guns We\'ll have fun Don\'t ever doubt it And when I say Fare thee well My only friend Oh how the

Broken Drum (Remixed By Boards Of Canada) Beck

it back I've seen your eyes I know what your thinking And one by one We'll shoot our guns We'll have our fun Don't ever doubt it And when I say Fare thee well My only friend Oh how the

Novacane Beck

Keep on truckin' like a novacane hurricane Low static on the paranoid shortwave Short fuse, got to dismantle Code-red: what's your handle?

Heart Is A Drum Beck

Free as a driving wheel Circling around your iron will See only what you feel Keeps you turning when you\'re standing still You tried to run from trouble when it comes You followed the drum keeping

Blackhole Beck

got 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

Blackhole (Album Version) Beck

home got me, got 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

Bottle of Blues Beck

year, a day some strange weather must be blowin' my way cause i got no mind to go or to stay, or be left behind holdin' hands with an impotent dream in a brothel of fake energy put a nickel in the

Feather In Your Cap Beck

Bust a move with what you can Dead phone machine piled on the table Disappointment is a feather in your cap You want the truth Not when it's unplanned There's no map That could tell you where you are You're

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

Black Drum Machine Xiu Xiu

It is always night for you here Your brother was the first boy inside of you And as a locust would eat Your father was the first man inside of you Your body is all your own Keep it away from mine

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

Gold Chains Beck

People lookin' fresh In their lightning bones Had the TB Blues I couldn't find no phones Women driving down In their whip flash rides Had a wooden nickel finger Pointing from all sides Tryin' to get together

Five Feet Of Lovin' Jeff Beck

"Well, I've got a little mama and my mama is small My little mama is five foot tall Well now, when she gives me kisses I feel like a fool My little mama is cool-cool-cool.

Machine Gun The Jimi Hendrix Experience

Well, the first time that I saw you I could not speak a word My tongue was tied in giant knots And I felt so disturbed At the feeling rushing through me The heat inside my veins At the way my nerve ends

Curses Beck

curses on their blades on the spare and open lanes once I've been searching recipe acclaim (??)

Ghettochip Malfunction (Hell Yes) (8Bit Remix) Beck

Looking for my place On assembly lines Fake prizes Risin out of the bombholes Skeleton boys hyped up on purple Smoke rings blow from across the disco Bank notes burn like broken equipment

Hell Yes (Album Version) Beck

Looking for my place On assembly lines Fake prizes Risin out of the bombholes Skeleton boys hyped up on purple Smoke rings blow from across the disco Bank notes burn like broken equipment Lookin

Milk And Honey Beck

Milk And Honey Don't take your red ribbons off You're about to make a fool of yourself In the aluminum sunset Drinking from a drain I'm a hundred miles behind myself Milk and honey Pouring

Cellphone's Dead Beck

worries Fix my thoughts Throw my hopes Like a juggernaut walks Now let down souls Can't feel no rhythm Sorry entertainers Like aerobics victims Hybrid people Light a wooded matchstick Toxic fumes and the

Cellphone`s Dead Beck

Microphone making All the damage felt Like a laser manifesto Make a mannequin melt There's people phonin' in Like it's unlimited minutes Going through the motions Just to savor they did it Treadmill's

Sissyneck Beck

I don't need no wheels I don't need no gasoline 'Cause the wind that is blowing Is blowing like a smoke machine If I said to you That I was looking for a place to get to 'Cause my neck is broken

Girl (Remixed By Octet) Beck

I saw her, yeah I saw her With a black tongue tied round the roses A fist pounding on a vending machine Toy diamond ring stuck on her finger With a noose she could hang from the sun And point it out

Dream Machine Daniel Ash

I know this little boy That lives inside your head I know the little boy That lives inside your head Just dreams of the bright blue stars That shine up in the sky Just dreams of your sorrows When you live

girl Beck

I saw her, yea I saw her With her black tongue tied round the roses A fist pounding on a vending machine Toy diamond ring stuck on her finger With a noose she can hang from the sun And put it out

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

Earthquake Weather Space ships can't tame the jungle And I feel like I'm giving in We've been drivin thru a desert Looking for a life to call our own I push I pull the days go slow Into a void

Earthquake Weather (Album Version) Beck

Space ships can't tame the jungle And I feel like I'm giving in We've been drivin 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

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

14 miles away from a landfill grave Never pawned my watch and chain To the landlord living inside my head Never paid my rent till the lights went dead Then I saw my sign comin up the road A dead

Emergency Exit (Album Version) Beck

14 miles away from a landfill grave Never pawned my watch and chain To the landlord living inside my head Never paid my rent till the lights went dead Then I saw my sign comin up the road A dead ditch

New Round Beck

When the oceans are dark The heavens are foreboding A chain link wind Is breaking you open Lessons of the day On a blackboard night Seem to be erased And the becon has a light the eyes of confusion

High 5 (Rock The Catskills) Beck

to the room with a powerful motion Leopard skin let the records spin 'Round and round with the speed of sound High 5!

Bogusflow Beck

monkey see, monkey die laminate your face and paste it up into the sky cuz it's squalid and it's solid and it's completely rancid and beautiful like a forcefield of multiplying meat cut a hole in

Little Drummer Boy Boney M

Come they told me pa rum pum pum pum A new born King to see, pa rum pum pum pum Our finest gifts we bring pa rum pum pum pum To lay before the King pa rum pum pum pum rum pum pum pum rum pum pum

Little Drummer Boy Boney M.

Come they told me pa rum pum pum pum A new born King to see, pa rum pum pum pum Our finest gifts we bring pa rum pum pum pum To lay before the King pa rum pum pum pum rum pum pum pum rum pum pum

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

drum machine joy mxpx

drum machine joy Drum machine joy - Drum machine joy Soon the Goodness King will hear your heart From within the castle to his warm hearth Granting Hope and Wisdom to your soul The evil spell

Diskobox Beck

Got to get it Got to get it Yeah oh Yeah oh Can't forget my bestial Close electric telephone phones Balling like hordes About the shout Nasty distortion out on my road jump All my friends gout biscuit

Ozzy Beck

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

Little Drummer Boy Gypsy Soul

Come they told me pa rum pa pum pum Our newborn King to see pa rum pa pum pum Our finest gifts we bring pa rum pa pum pum To lay before the King pa rum pa pum pum Rum pa pum pum rum pa pum pum

Cut 1/2 Blues Beck

I thought I heard a chainsaw rather late last night I woke this mornin' and I knew I was right I got the cut-in-half blues well the last thing I saw was the big long saw I got the cut-in-half

Little Drummer Boy Mary J. Blige

Come they told me pa rum pum pum pum A new born King to see pa rum pum pum pum Our finest gifts we bring pa rum pum pum pum To lay before the King pa rum pum pum pum rum pum pum pum rum pum pum pum So

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

Little Drummer Boy 조규찬, IMS

Come they told me, pa rum pum pum pum A new born King to see, pa rum pum pum pum Our finest gifts we bring, pa rum pum pum pum To lay before the king, pa rum pum pum pum Rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum

No Complaints Beck

We are aimless And the target is an empty wall We're out of patience With smiles that cut across her face No complaints But I wish I had my top of my brain I'd like to walk But the sun doesn't know

Little Drummer Boy Tye Tribbett

Come, they told me, pa rum pa pum pum A newborn King to see, pa rum pa pum pum Our finest gifts we bring, pa rum pa pum pum To lay before the King, pa rum pa pum pum Rum pa pum pum, rum pa pum pum So to