Bek Lyrics

Earthquake Weather

(From the Guero Album)

[Written by Beck Hansen, The Dust Brothers, Mark Adams]

Space ships can't tame the jungle
And I feel like I'm giving in
We've been drivin thru a desert
Looking for a life to call our own

I push, I pull
The days go slow
Into a void
We filled with death
And noise that laughs
Falls off their maps
All cured of pain
And doubts in your
Little brain

Something's coming, sky is purple
Dogs are howling to themselves
Days are changing with the weather
Like a rip tide could rip us away

I push, I pull
The days go slow
Into a void
We filled with death
And noise that laughs
Falls off their maps
All cured of pain
And doubts in your
Little brain

I push, I pull
The days go slow
Into a void
We filled with death
And noise that laughs
Falls off their maps
All cured of pain
And doubts in your
Little brain