Beck - Sweet Sunshine Lyrics
Touch me on the inside with a finger full of famineWanna get you on the sofa later; wanna shake and bake me?Bucket full of bloodGot you on my mindGonna break my face on the sweet sunshineBucket full of bloodGot you on my mindGonna break my face on the sweet sunshineI wanna get up off the floorI wanna run to the devil and get me some moreI wanna get up off the floorI wanna run to the devil and get me some moreBarroom !? !? ! full of bread with a horse-whip ? ? ? ? screaminWe are strong and ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Grab your wine, tell me where you beenWith the violin time and the moon gettin thinGrab your wine, take me where you beenWith the violin time and the moon gettin thinI wanna climb up off the rugI wanna swing through the city on a wreckin ballI wanna climb up on the wallI wanna swing through the city on a wreckin ballLay onto the dawn and on your plentiful sensationCause the town is full of soundAnd I killed my last relationGot a bucket full of bloodGot you on my mindGonna break my face on the sweet sunshineGot a bucket full of bloodGot you on my mindGonna break my face on the sweet sunshineI wanna get up off the floorI wanna run to the devil and get me some moreI wanna get up off the floorI wanna run to the devil and get me some more
