Odelay

Beck lyrics

Beck lyrics

"Odelay Lyrics"

There is No Beautiful Lyrics
Speak of love in a warm embrace Speak of hope in a smiling face Speak of peace in the stars up there Speak of faith in a silent prayer But when I'm speaking to you and you're speaking to me things get complicated When you're speakin


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
Two turntables and a microphone
Bottles and cans just clap your hands just clap your hands

Where it's at!
I got two turntables and a microphone
Where it's at!
I got two turntables and a microphone
Where it's at!
I got two turntables and a microphone
Where it's at!
(with robot vocal effect)I got two turntables and a microphone

(Ta
Waitin' on a Sunny Day Lyrics
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ke me home with my elevator bones!)
(That was a good drum break)

Pick yourself up off the side of the road
With your elevator bones and your whip-flash tones
Members only hypnotizers
Move through the room like ambulance drivers
Shine your shoes with your microphone blues
Hirsutes with parachuits fruits
Passing the dutchie from coast to coast
Let the man get Wilson; wanna rock the most now

Where it's at!
I got two turntables and a microphone
Where it's at!
I got two turntables and a microphone

(Man spoken "What about those who swing both ways? AC/DC's)

Two turntables and a microphone
Two turntables and a microphone
Two turntables and a microphone
Two turntables and a microphone
Two turntables and a microphone
Two turntables and a microphone

Where it's at!
I got two turntables and a microphone
Where it's at!
I got two turntables and a microphone

(Oh, dear me. Make-out City's a two-horse town)
(girl spoken: "That's beautiful, Dad!")

(Got my microphone...)

There's a destination a little up the road
From the habitations and the towns we know
A place
The Servant Lyrics
A servant's life is always short I never wonder why An angel fails to keep his wings Falling from the sky On your way-on your way On your way-to the ground A misty dew settles down On the Earth below
we saw the lights turn low
The jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow

Pulling out jives and jamboree handouts
Two turntables and a microphone
Bottles and cans just clap your hands just clap your hands

Where it's at!
I got two turntables and a microphone
Where it's at!
I got two turntables and a microphone

I got plastic on my mind
(make it out, baby)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Let's make it out, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(scream)
Telephone plastic baby
Ahh, so good
Oh, yeah
Let's play good
Ow, ow, ow, ow


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