One Foot in the Grave Beck

One of these days I hope it's soon I'll see you smilin' the way you do walkin' on splinters somewhere unknown its getting better that much I know one of these days I'm gonna love you on

One Foot In The Grave Pernice Brothers

I know a heavy load that drags me down but who doesn't So far, out of reach, a perfection never found Love songs in monotone to a tick, tick, tick, tick, ticking Are you alive Are you alive Are you just

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

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

Thinking About You Beck

I pull the curtain and lay in bed I've got fifteen movies of you Playing in my?head Chasing?the moonlight Watching the?ocean turn blue Just thinking about you Thinking?

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

Pay No Mind (Snoozer) Beck

tonight the city is full of morgues and all the toilets are overflowing there's shopping malls coming out of the walls as we walk out among the manure that's why I pay no mind I pay no mind I

Pay No Mind Beck

tonight the city is full of morgues and all the toilets are overflowing there's shopping malls coming out of the walls as we walk out among the manure that's why I pay no mind I pay no mind

Scarecrow Beck

I'm walkin to the other side With the devil tryin to take my mind And my soul's just a silhouette In the ashes of a cigarette Illusions never fake their lies Trick cards fool the eye Carry zeros

Scarecrow (Remixed By EL-P) Beck

I'm walkin to the other side With the devil tryin to take my mind And my soul's just a silhouette In the ashes of a cigarette Illusions never fake their lies Trick cards fool the eye Carry

Pay No Mind (Snoozer) (Album Version) Beck

tonight the city is full of morgues and all the toilets are overflowing there's shopping malls coming out of the walls as we walk out among the manure that's why I pay no mind I pay no mind I pay no mind

Nobody's Fault But My Own Beck

Nobody`s Fault But My Own Treated you like a rusty blade A throwaway from an open grave Cut you loose from a chain gang And let you go And on the day you said it's true Some love holds, some gets

Nobody`S Fault But My Own Beck

treated you like a rusty blade a throwaway from an open grave cut you loose from a chain gang and let you go and on the day you said it\'s true some love holds, some gets used tried to tell you i

One Foot In The Grave Josh Kelley

Heaven, help me I'm in trouble And I don't know what to do I need saving I'd start praying If I only knew how to Hey, buddy You've been a long time running You got every right to be afraid Hey, buddy Dark

One Foot In The Grave Philip Sayce

CLOUD BEFORE I SHOOT YOU DOWN YOU'RE LIKE A CANCER TO MY SOUL AIN'T GONNA BE YOUR STEPPING STONE, NO NO NO EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU DRIVING ME INSANE ALL THIS COMPLICATION TEARING UP MY BRAIN YOU'RE LIVING ONE

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

Cellphone's Dead Beck

Strange ways coming today I put a dollar in my pocket And I threw it away Been a long time Since a federal dime Made a jukebox sound Like a mirror in my mind Control my worries Fix my thoughts Throw my

Cellphone`s Dead Beck

Strange ways coming today I put a dollar in my pocket And I threw it away Been a long time Since a federal dime Made a jukebox sound Like a mirror in my mind Control my worries Fix my thoughts

1000BPM Beck

plexiglass prism Biochemical jism Hits you with its rhythm They act like Earth Was a terrestial prison A zoo for humans Put their cities into ruins Now we can feel what we're doing We move the

Electric Music And The Summer People Beck

Out on the highway i'm doin it my way Handing out money of flies making honey Zig-zag patients vibrating the ancients Legions of plenty, the pigs on the levee Let's don't be like everyone else With the

Ramshackle Beck

You've been so long Your blind eyes are gone Your old bones are on their own So take off your coat Put a song in your throat Let the dead-beats pound all around We will go Nowhere we know We

Dark Star Beck

Of the social hurt Listen to the noise On the battery tape deck A Judas trainwreck Anonymous suspect Hovering in carbon monoxide cremations Loners ??

Soldier Jane Beck

Nobody cares what dress she wears at all Tattered rags and paper bags and all She's the one sleeping in the dirt Drag her down, don't let her drown in dirt Gamblers trade candles for the dice Mothers

Moon On The Water Beck

Full moon sways Gently in the night of one fine day On my way Looking for a moment with my dear Full moon waves Slowly on the surface of the lake You were there Smiling in my arms for all those

One Foot In The Grave Exodus

Why do people sell their souls away Just to ride the horse another day They're all slaves to the heroin But it's a war they'll never win They'll never live to see the error of their ways One foot in the

Cut in Half Blues Beck

Some folks get their kicks steppin on ants some folks fall for love and romance some like to roll in the mud and laugh my baby just likes to cut people in half I got the cut in half blues yeah

O Maria Beck

there is no one; nothing to see the night is useless and so are we cause everybody knows the fabric of folly is fallin apart at the seams and I've been lookin for a good time but the pleasures

Whiskeyclone, Hotel City 1997 Beck

one more time..)

Blackfire Choked Our Death Beck

in the kitchen sand poured through the walls we looked to one another the children shut their mouths the whirling and the turning of destruction filled our house the blood-thirsty yearning clamored

Waking Light Beck

Waking light, it grew from the shadow Brace yourself to the morning low Night is gone, long way turning You've waited long enough to know When the memory leaves you Somewhere you can't make it home When

Whiskeyclone, Hotel City 1997 (Album Version) Beck

one more time..)

Broken Train Beck

The snipers are passed out In the bushes again I'm glad I got my suit dry-cleaned Before the riots started Cos there's only rehashed faces On the bread line tonight Soon you'll be a figment Of

I\'ve got a feeling BECK

I\'ve got a feeling a feeling deep inside, oh yeah I\'ve got a feeling a feeling I can\'t hide, oh no Oh please believe me I\'d hate to miss the train Oh yeah And if you leave me I won\'t be late

Turn Away Beck

Turn turn away From the sound of your own voice Calling no one, just a silence Run to see you at the edge Fall off the avalanche Turn away Hold hold the light That fixes you in time Keeps you under Takes

Motorcade Beck

These toys are all lifeless The armor's worn off The shadow of a shadow Is the ghost of a bomb Skyscraper standing In a desert alone A helicopter searchlight Is searching for no-one We're all

Modesto Beck

all my cash was lent this town is filled with thousand-dollar-bills laminated songs contaminated lawns well we eat about fifteen times a day starin' through a bag of frito-lay and I play with the

Cold Brains Beck

Cold Brains, Unmoved, Untouched, Unglued Alone at last no thoughts, no mind to rot behind a trail of disaster a final curse abandoned hearse we ride disowned corroded to the bone the

Blue Moon Beck

I\'m so tired of being alone These penitent walls are all I\'ve known Songbird calling across the water Inside my silent asylum Oh don\'t leave me on my own Left me standing all alone Cut me down

Brother Beck

the package I received is gone are you a phantom detective can you read my soul backwards?

Tallyman Jeff Beck

To our house on a Friday A man calls every week We give him a pound When he calls his round To our house on a Friday A man calls every week We give and we get And we're always in dept With his

Tallyman (2005 Remaster) Jeff Beck

To our house on a Friday A man calls every week We give him a pound When he calls on his round To our house on a Friday A man calls every week We give and we get And we're always in debt With his plan

I Won't Be Long (Extended Version) Beck

The time is almost over The people are divided So come a little closer I try now I can't fight it Evoke the invective Penetrate the malice I'm counting down the minutes From an hourglass full of ice [Chorus

I Won't Be Long Beck

The time is almost over The people are divided So come a little closer I try now I can't fight it Evoke the invective Penetrate the malice I'm counting down the minutes From an hourglass full of ice [Chorus

Medea - One Foot In Hell The Showdown

Nothing more, nothing less Nothing left to think of you Beaten down, left for dead To finish what the world won't do Half a man, half a face Half a life, lived half its days Out of touch, out of place

High 5 (Rock The Catskills) Beck

When I rock it's like a high 5 Want a slap in the face I love the taste All my days with my wheelchair ways Watch me die in my suicide high I don't mean it 'cause I only come on to you When I step

One foot in the grave Dio

One foot in the grave Here we go again, must be delirious Can't close my eyes Sleep is just a drug, this must be serious This must be serious Does this go on and on forever Sometimes in the

Lord Only Knows Beck

You only got one finger left And it's pointing at the door And you're taking for granted What the Lord's laid on the floor So I'm picking up the pieces And I'm putting them up for sale Throw your

Nausea Beck

1, 2, 3, 4 원, 투, 쓰리, 포 Now I'm a seasick sailor On a ship of noise I got my maps all backwards And my instincts poisoned In a truth blown gutter Full of wasted years Like blown-out speakers

Beercan Beck

Alcohol on my hands I got plans to ditch myself and get outside dancing women throwing plates decapitating their laughing dates swirling chickens caught in flight out of focus much too bright