Monkey see
Monkey die
Laminate your face and paste it up into the sky
Cos it's squalid and it's solid
And it's completely rancid and beautiful
Like a dishrag laying in the street
Uptight beyond belief
Cut a hole into the floor just to see
How close to hell we're standing
Got the travelling vitamin-C blues
Police lady staring at my shoes
Holy ghost
Moldy ghost
Riding lampost
Excitment level zero
Rock the casbah
Bring the noise
Pretentious dimensions exploring the boring to the core
Adults with cordless personalities
Running around in new wave bionic jogging suits
Gimme some of that noise
California white boy sound
Rocket-powered and nailed into the ground
New age
Old age
Completely totally lame
Straight to the middle of the road
Just rewind the tape and play the whole thing backwards
With the sound turned all the way off
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NOTES:
KCRW version
APPEARS ON:
Live On KCRW'S "Morning Becomes Eclectic" With Chris Douridas
KCRW: 1994-03-01
DATE RECORDED:
March 1st 1994
LENGTH:
3:22
WRITTEN BY:
Beck Hansen
STUDIO:
KCRW
PERFORMERS:
Beck Hansen Vocals, Acoustic Guitar, Harmonica
Chris Ballew Noise
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