Текст песни Beck - Got No Mind
Beck - Got No Mind слова песни
Tonight the city is full of....radiosAnd all the distortion pedals are meltedTheres sonic youth posters nailed up onto the...ceilingAnd the roof is falling down on my brainThats whyI got no mindI got no mindGot no mindSomebody burned down the picnicAnd somebody kissed their own ass by mistakeAnd the cliches are gettin eaten upBy the termites with the malt liquorAnd the guitar tuners and the pussy galore songThats whyI play all nightI got no mindFeel so fineAnd the big radio sound is pumping up and downJumpin thru the hoopsMaking every motion seem like foreverTheres air conditioning and brand new nailsAnd phone calls from people in chicago...whyPay no mindGot no mindStay outsideSo turn up the levelsAnd talk to your devilsAnd bust out your tennis shoes and your mayonnaiseIts all the situations and all the celebrationsAnd all the contaminations that make youBreed off the carpetThats whyI pay no mind(cough) got no mindMight need a cough dropWell theres verses and soundsFalling like pounds and pounds ofSand weights from the heavensAnd she dangles like a bottleTalkin thru the steering wheelsAnd broken pantyhoseThats whyI pay no mindSleep in slimePut out cdsThe amplifiers are amplifyingThe things that you never knewCould ever be the same as youTheres wires and plugsAnd slugs slithering out into the paint thinnerThats whyI pay no mindI pay no mindGot no mindYour swivel chairs and sunglassesAnd your fully-blown out scenes of ecstasyTurn up the volume and the trebleAnd call them all the nasty things that you canStick into your paperWith your penShove your pen up into the airWrite everything andLike you just dont careBut it feels goodWhen you pull off the sceneryAnd theres puppets and dollar billsAnd theres weight-loss pillsAnd theres cherries and theres potato chipsAnd the time is runnin lowAnd theres nowhere else to goSo lets go down666 up intoIm raising all my lowsAnd Im lowering all my disappointments