Elevator Music
Beck"Elevator Music" is a song by Beck, released in 2006 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:14 long and contains 79 lines and 386 words.
Lyrics
0:001 2 you know what to do
0:04Alright
0:26I'm uptight super
0:28Gathered out of the frame
0:29I shake a leg on the ground
0:30Like an epileptic battery man
0:31I'm making my move
0:33Letting loose like a belt
0:34Little worse for wear
0:36But I'm wearing it well
0:37Tell me what's wrong
0:38With a little grind bump
0:40When the stereos erupt
0:41With a kick drum punch
0:43Let's do it once
0:44Probably do it again and again
0:46Like you did it before
0:47But you're more erratic than then
0:49And you had a rough night
0:50And the night's just begun
0:52Let a little bit of this
0:53Pass with this gun
0:54Don't let it hold you back
0:56But you're already set
0:57No dead flowers gonna grow
0:59'Til the dirt gets wet
1:00Put the elevator music on
1:04Pull me back where I belong
1:06The ambulance sings along
1:09The fly on the wall
1:10Doesn't know what's wrong
1:12If I could forget myself
1:15Find another lie to tell
1:18If I had a soul to sell
1:21I'd buy some time
1:22To talk to my brain cell
1:36Bucket and a bottle of paint
1:38It's like the schoolhouse lights
1:39Will never turn on again
1:40Til the bottom wears off
1:42Of these high heeled boots
1:43The bodies all move
1:45Some backbone roots
1:46Everybody working hard
1:48'Til the yard is all clean
1:49The dishes wash good
1:50In the washing machine
1:52Now you brush your teeth
1:53And you comb back your hair
1:55You drive your vehicle
1:56Like you just didn't care
1:58You're walking to work
1:59With the boys and the girls
2:00And you're doing it there
2:02It's the end of the world
2:03Now everybody's sweating
2:05Forgetting what's on their mind
2:06With your hand like a mirror
2:08You can see what's inside
2:09When you're down and out
2:10Conquer it there's nothing that's real
2:12It's like a platinum card
2:13Too amputated to feel
2:15I got a silicon bible song
2:18Paranoid jumbo tron
2:21The lord took the weekend off
2:24The fly on the wall
2:25Doesn't know what's wrong
2:27If I could forget myself
2:30I'd find another lie to tell
2:32The bottom of an oil well
2:35Cell phone's ringing
2:37I could talk to my brain cell
2:42All the dudes with banjos
2:46Chicks with wicks
2:49Animals with bananas
2:58Got my hand like a mirror
3:13Got my hand like a mirror
3:14You can see what's inside
1 2 you know what to do Alright I'm uptight super Gathered out of the frame I shake a leg on the ground Like an epileptic battery man I'm making my move Letting loose like a belt Little worse for wear But I'm wearing it well Tell me what's wrong With a little grind bump When the stereos erupt With a kick drum punch Let's do it once Probably do it again and again Like you did it before But you're more erratic than then And you had a rough night And the night's just begun Let a little bit of this Pass with this gun Don't let it hold you back But you're already set No dead flowers gonna grow 'Til the dirt gets wet Put the elevator music on Pull me back where I belong The ambulance sings along The fly on the wall Doesn't know what's wrong If I could forget myself Find another lie to tell If I had a soul to sell I'd buy some time To talk to my brain cell Bucket and a bottle of paint It's like the schoolhouse lights Will never turn on again Til the bottom wears off Of these high heeled boots The bodies all move Some backbone roots Everybody working hard 'Til the yard is all clean The dishes wash good In the washing machine Now you brush your teeth And you comb back your hair You drive your vehicle Like you just didn't care You're walking to work With the boys and the girls And you're doing it there It's the end of the world Now everybody's sweating Forgetting what's on their mind With your hand like a mirror You can see what's inside When you're down and out Conquer it there's nothing that's real It's like a platinum card Too amputated to feel I got a silicon bible song Paranoid jumbo tron The lord took the weekend off The fly on the wall Doesn't know what's wrong If I could forget myself I'd find another lie to tell The bottom of an oil well Cell phone's ringing I could talk to my brain cell All the dudes with banjos Chicks with wicks Animals with bananas Got my hand like a mirror Got my hand like a mirror You can see what's inside
Translation
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