Текст песни Beck - Fuckin` With My Head
Beck - Fuckin` With My Head слова песни
I ain`t got no inclinationgive away my sweet sensationsleepin in an old toolshedscumbag cryin` on his pillowwhen you wanna be with me, then we will seewho`s fuckin` with my headhey hey hey heyfuckin` with my headhey hey hey heyfound myself in New Orleanswith a scarecrow in my jeansbeat my forehead through the ceilin`drank my coffee with a hubcap...yeahwhen you want to be with me, then we will seewho`s fuckin` with my headno no no nofuckin` with my headhey hey hey heydevil`s got your pantyhose on his headoh yeah, and he`s robbin` me but all I got is cornbreadwell, you turn my body into a crutchand now I`m limpin` all over when I feel your touch...oh yeahOooh...Oooh...rode up on my check-out bootsrunnin` wild on the bayounow talkin` on a walkie-talkiecredit card glued to my hand...feels goodwhen you wanna be with me, then we will seewho`s fuckin` with my headhey hey hey heyno no no nofuckin` with my headmake me feel like an assholeI ain`t got no soulI ain`t got no soulno no no nono no no nono no no nono no no no