Bek Lyrics

Electric Music And The Summer People

(From the The New Pollution Single)

[Written by Beck Hansen]

Out on the highway, I'm doing it my way
Handing out money, the fly's making honey
Zigzag patients vibrating the ancients
Beaches a-plenty, the pig's on the levee

Let's not be like everyone else
With the one-trip rooms, the halfway house
Big black drums beat in the night
Running away, that's what I like

Breezes are turning, villages burning
Convalescents open the presents
Wandering children, ready and willin'
Beggars and lightweights harness the highway

Let's not be like everyone else
With the one-trip rooms, the halfway house
Big black drums beat in the night
Running away, that's what I like

Abandoned coalmines, we'll have a good time
Sunstroke rivals, recycling bibles

Let's not be like everyone else
With the one-trip rooms, the halfway house
Big black drums beat in the night
Running away, that's what I like