Beck - Lemonade Lyrics
Kiss the grass, slay a hagFeel the ? ? freedom fagGet up early, do your choresChase the murder with the rancid pores? ? ?The haunted beast with faces flayedSilver children make a fuss? ? ? with molten puss? ? ? crack their ? ? ?With? ? ? wings on ten-cent breathRevolution ? ? ? fist? ? ? angel pissFlower-powered wussy songsSolid darkness goddess showBreathing heirlooms thru the hourFrom the cradle lost their powerDrinking up delicious ghostThey eat themselves from coast-to-coastDancing in their bandagesThe victims grow leaving messages? ? ? cocaine blast,Earthly mothers with flattened chestsSlurpy gardens, mystic hoursFried vibrations over-power? ? ? ? of their hair? ? ? ? and underwearCrazy wires fuse their brainsDrinking water sugar canePlaying drums and broken ? ? ?? ? ? gods and iron bootsSoaring wicked love controlCircus storm and demon skullEntering the solar ? ? ?? ? ? , crystal clearThrashing in the astral glowFlashing in their fleshly showDrinking up delicious ghostThey eat themselves from coast-to-coastDancing in their bandagesThe victims grow leaving messages(this looks like a job for the mystery lyric expert!--deborah)
