Bek Lyrics


(From the A Western Harvest Field by Moonlight Album)

[Written by Beck Hansen]

I don't want no crying
All upon my sleeve
I just want somebody
Who got no place to be
You call me up on Tuesday
I'll be stuck on Sunday night
Looking for some good things
To make me feel alright

When I snap my fingers
When I walk the line
When I get my money
I'll be killin' time
Time is killin' something
It's just too small to care
Running through the jungle
Looking for your hair

Someone's talking backwards
Looking for a fight
Puttin' on a lampshade
'cause you're shining way too bright
I don't want no crying
I don't want no pain
I don't want no lonesome life
On a broken train