In '89 I was doing fine
In '92 the bloodhounds bet on you
Baby had a roadmap
Now it has been lost
The wind is biting down your neck
Don't get bent out of shape my friend
No don't get bent out of shape
Though your heart is all twisted and everyone seems fake
Don't get bent out of shape
Take bricks of shame
You build to live
Hang up
She'll pluck out all your ribs
Leave that lonesome shack and let the waters rise
Otherwise you're choking on your tears
Don't get bent out of shape my friend
No don't get bent out of shape
Oh you're sick of yourself and it's too late to escape
Don't get bent out of shape
Cut the crap and cut the beans
Light your eyeball like machines
All your grieving will only make you ill
If time don't kill you something else will
So don't get bent out of shape my friend
Don't get bent out of shape
Though your heart is all twisted and everyone seems fake
Don't get bent out of shape
Don't get bent out of shape
Don't get bent out of shape my friend
Don't get bent out of shape
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APPEARS ON:
Don't Get Bent Out Of Shape
LENGTH:
3:06
WRITTEN BY:
Beck Hansen
PRODUCED BY:
Beck Hansen
ENGINEERED BY:
Beck Hansen
PERFORMERS:
Beck Hansen
Vocals, Acoustic Guitar
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