Lyrics Beck – I Get Lonesome
Text:
Well there ain’t nobody left to impress
And everyone’s kissing their own hands
This 666 on the kitchen floor
Ain’t no fire in the pan?
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…
Getting fat on your own fear
Bring that beer over here
I stomp on the floor
Just to make a sound
I get lonesome…
Album
Beck – Beck - One Foot In The Grave
Beck – Fourteen Rivers Fourteen Floods
Beck – He’s A Mighty Good Leader
Beck – Sleeping Bag
Beck – I Get Lonesome
Beck – Burnt Orange Peel
Beck – Cyanide Breath Mint
Beck – See Water
Beck – Ziplock Bag
Beck – Hollow Log
Beck – Forcefield
Beck – Whiskey Can Can
Beck – Asshole
Beck – I’ve Seen The Land Beyond
Beck – Outcome
Beck – Girl Dreams
Beck – Painted Eyelids
Beck – Atmospheric Conditions
Beck – It’s All In Your Mind
Beck – Feather In Your Cap