Beck - Earthquake Weather Lyrics
Spaceships can't tame the jungleAnd I feel like I'm giving inWe've been driving through a desertLooking for a life to call our ownI push, I pullThe days go slowInto a voidWe filled with deathA noise that laughsFalls off thier mapsAll cured of painAnd doubts in yourLittle brainSomething's coming, sky is purpleDogs are hounding to themselvesDays are changing with the weatherLike a riptide come rip us awayI push, I pullThe days go slowInto a voidWe filled with deathA noise that laughsFalls off thier mapsAll cured of painAnd doubts in yourLittle brainI push, I pullThe days go slowInto a voidWe filled with deathA noise that laughsFalls off thier mapsAll cured of painAnd doubts in yourLittle brain