Fandom

LyricWiki

Beck:Beercan Lyrics

1,870,156pages on
this wiki
Add New Page
Talk5 Share

Ad blocker interference detected!


Wikia is a free-to-use site that makes money from advertising. We have a modified experience for viewers using ad blockers

Wikia is not accessible if you’ve made further modifications. Remove the custom ad blocker rule(s) and the page will load as expected.

StarIconBronze
CertIcon
LangIcon
Beercan

This song is by Beck and appears on the album Mellow Gold (1994).

Original video
Wikipedia sphere
Wikipedia has an article on
Beercan
Alcohol on my hands
I got plans to ditch myself and get outside
Dancing women throwing plates
Decapitating their laughing dates
Swirling chickens caught in flight
Out of focus and much too bright
Coming down, shiny teeth
Game show suckers trying to breathe
But I got a drug and I got the bug
And I got something better than love

How you like me now? Pretty good
Going on, feeling strong

I quit my job blowing leaves
Telephone bills up my sleeves
Choking like a one man dustball
Freedom rock slimeball talking in code
We went down, lit up the shack
Grabbed me a beer out of the sack
Everybody bent over twice
Painting the walls, throwing some dice
Leaping up into the air getting juiced up beyond belief

And they were singin' like this

Winos throwing frisbees at the sun
Burnt my soul between the bun
Now I'm wounded, now I'm drunk
Now I'm runnin' like a flaming pig, oh yeah

Scraping off the attitude
Old man eating all my food
Don't be kind, don't be rude
Just shake your boots and let it all get loose, oh yeah, my goodness

Fluffy clouds
Lovely rainbows
Fluffy clouds (I'm sad)
Lovely rainbows (A soft and snuggly place)
Fluffy clouds (I'm sad)
Lovely rainbows (A soft and snuggly place)
Fluffy clouds
(I'm sad and unhappy
ppahnu dna daS)

Winos throwing frisbees at the sun
Burnt my soul between the bun
Now I'm wounded, now I'm drunk
Now I'm runnin' like a flaming pig, oh yeah

Scraping off the attitude
Old man eating all my food
Don't be kind, don't be rude
Just shake your boots and let it all get loose, oh yeah, my goodness

Oh yeah, I like it like that
Oh that is cold
Somebody put a flamethrower on that
Uh-huh, oh my goodness
Take me down to the depot
Somebody put me down on the bus
Oh yeah, I like it like that
Somebody burn me a plate of sassafras, oh yeah

Written by:

Beck Hansen/Karl Stephenson

Also on Fandom

Random Wiki