Bek Lyrics

Jack-Ass (Butch Vig)

(From the Odelay Album)

[Written by Beck Hansen, Mike Simpson, John King, Bob Dylan]

I've been drifting along in the same stale old shoes
Loose ends tyin' a noose in the back of my mind
If you thought that you were making your way
To where the puzzles and pagans lay
I put it together, it's a strange invitation

When I wake up, someone will sweep up my lazy bones
And we will rise in the cool of the evening
I remember the way that you smiled
When the gravity shackles were wild
But something is vacant when I think it's all beginning

I've been drifting along in the same stale old shoes
Loose ends tyin' a noose in the back of my mind
If you thought that you were making your way
To where the puzzles and pagans lay
I put it together, it's a strange invitation

It's a strange invitation
It's a strange invitation
It's a strange invitation
It's a strange invitation