Beck:Girl

I saw her, yeah, I saw her with a black tongue tied 'round the roses,
A fist pounding on a vending machine, toy diamond ring stuck on her finger.
With a noose, she can hang from the sun and put it out with her dark sunglasses.
Walking crooked down the beach, she spits on the sand where their bones are bleaching.

And I know I'm gonna steal her eye... she doesn't even know what's wrong.
And I know I'm gonna make her die... take her where her soul belongs.
And I know I'm gonna steal her eye... nothing that I wouldn't try.

Hey, my sun-eyed...
Hey, my sun-eyed girl...
My sun-eyed girl...
Hey, my sun-eyed girl...

I saw her, yeah, I saw her with her hands tied back, her rags were burning.
Crawling out from a landfilled life, scrawling her name upon the ceiling.
Throw a coin in a fountain of dust, white noise, her ears are ringing.
Got a ticket for a midnight hanging, throw a bullet from a freight train leaving.

And I know I'm gonna steal her eye... she doesn't even know what's wrong.
And I know I'm gonna make her die... take her where her soul belongs.
And I know I'm gonna steal her eye... nothing that I wouldn't try.

Hey, my sun-eyed girl...
Hey, my sun-eyed girl...
My sun-eyed sun-eyed...
Hey, my sun-eyed girl...

Hey, my sun-eyed girl...
Hey, my sun-eyed girl...
My sun-eyed girl...
Hey, my sun-eyed girl...

Hey, my sun-eyed girl...
Hey, my sun-eyed girl...
My sun-eyed girl...
Hey, my sun-eyed girl...