Beck - Death Is Coming To Get You Lyrics
[a voice that sounds like darth vader: Eternal nothingness. i offer myself so that you might Cast your inscrutable dear silence upon me. o monstrous Hall, symbol of the greater glory of absence, darkness and Mystery beyond the realm of human thought. let me ask For your grace and forgiveness in the knowledge that i Shall serve you all the days of my meaningless life.] Death is comin' to get you, it's mighty plain to see With a hand full of cocaine and a long white limosine He's got rings on his fingers and knives up his sleeves Well he's lookin in the phonebook for your number and your name And he's comin to your house while you're watchin' a football game Well he's pullin' up the driveway with the windows rolled up tight And the eyes goin' blind and your hair is turnin' white He's crawlin' up the stairs with the can of mace He's breakin' all the windows with your neighbor's face He sets your clothes on fire and brings you to your knees He's filling up the room with the jesters (?) and disease...well He smashes the tv, decapitates your mom Raids the refrigerator, throws vermin on the lawn Plays frisbees with your records, pours blood on the walls Uses your telephone to make long-distance calls He's laughin' at your diary, he's pukin' on your suits He's dancin' on your forehead in your hikin' boots He's climbin' up the chimney, he's fallin' through the roof He ties you up with snakes, takes your drugs and booze He's coverin' you with bacon and fills your mouth with raid He's sendin' back all the bills that you've paid He covers you with bacon and fills your mouth with raid He's got everything you own out on the patio And he's givin' it away to people you don't know Well you don't even care, your mind has been destroyed And this is kind of a stupid song you write when you're unemployed
