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One, two, you know what to do! Alright... mmm! C'mon. [[+ something romantic->romantic]] [[+ something incomprehensible->incomprehensible]]

''"You're a torn out page from a best-selling book... (your homegirl's on the line but your daddy's off the hook)." - BECK '' An Interactive Lyrical Experience of BECK's Discography by Luisa Cichowski [[Begin->Intro]]

One, two, you know what to do! Alright... mmm! C'mon. I'll be your chauffeur on a midnight drive, it takes a miracle, just to survive! [[+ something apocalyptic->apocalyptic]] [[+ something cynical->cynical]]

One, two, you know what to do! Alright... mmm! C'mon. Something's wrong cuz my mind is fading... everywhere I look there's a dead end waiting. [[+ something soft->soft]] [[+ something depressing->depressing]]

One, two, you know what to do! Alright... mmm! C'mon. I'll be your chauffeur on a midnight drive, it takes a miracle, just to survive! If I could hold, hold out for now -- with these icecaps melting down, with the transistor sound, and my Chevrolet terraplane going around, around, around. [[+ something lonely->lonely]] [[+ something uncalled for->uncalled for]]

One, two, you know what to do! Alright... mmm! C'mon. Something's wrong cuz my mind is fading... everywhere I look there's a dead end waiting. Your sorry eyes, they cut through bone, make it hard, to leave you alone. [[+ something repetitive->repetitive]] [[+ something Californian->Californian]]

One, two, you know what to do! Alright... mmm! C'mon. Something's wrong cuz my mind is fading... everywhere I look there's a dead end waiting. Your sorry eyes, they cut through bone, make it hard, to leave you alone. Na na, na na na na na, na na Na na, na na na na na, na na Na na, na na na na na, na na Na na, na na na na na, na na [[= the end... of the end. We live again. Oh, I grow weary of the end.->the end4]]

One, two, you know what to do! Alright... mmm! C'mon. Something's wrong cuz my mind is fading... everywhere I look there's a dead end waiting. Your sorry eyes, they cut through bone, make it hard, to leave you alone. I said, "Lady, step inside my Hyundai." I'm gonna take you up to Glendale; take you for a real good meal. [[= the end... of the end. We live again. Oh, I grow weary of the end.->the end3]]

One, two, you know what to do! Alright... mmm! C'mon. Something's wrong cuz my mind is fading... everywhere I look there's a dead end waiting. Your heart is a drum... keeping time with everyone. And it's beat beat beat -- it's beating me down! And it's beat beat beat beat -- it's beating me down. Soy un perdedor! I'm a loser, baby! So why don't you kill me? [[= the end... of the end. We live again. Oh, I grow weary of the end.->the end2]]

One, two, you know what to do! Alright... mmm! C'mon. Something's wrong cuz my mind is fading... everywhere I look there's a dead end waiting. Your heart is a drum... keeping time with everyone. And it's beat beat beat -- it's beating me down! And it's beat beat beat beat -- it's beating me down. C'mon mutherfucker, put your clothes on! C'mon! Asshole. You lousy puke! Fuck you -- why don't you call your mommy? You're a fucking drunk. [[= the end... of the end. We live again. Oh, I grow weary of the end.->the end 1]]

YOUR LYRICAL AMALGAMATION: One, two, you know what to do! Alright... mmm! C'mon. Something's wrong cuz my mind is fading... everywhere I look there's a dead end waiting. Your heart is a drum... keeping time with everyone. And it's beat beat beat -- it's beating me down! And it's beat beat beat beat -- it's beating me down. C'mon mutherfucker, put your clothes on! C'mon! Asshole. You lousy puke! Fuck you -- why don't you call your mommy? You're a fucking drunk. SONG CREDITS: Elevator Music - BECK Devil's Haircut - BECK Heart is a Drum - BECK Truckdrivin Neighbors Downstairs - BECK [[Again!->An Interactive Lyrical Experience]]

YOUR LYRICAL AMALGAMATION: One, two, you know what to do! Alright... mmm! C'mon. Something's wrong cuz my mind is fading... everywhere I look there's a dead end waiting. Your heart is a drum... keeping time with everyone. And it's beat beat beat -- it's beating me down! And it's beat beat beat beat -- it's beating me down. Soy un perdedor! I'm a loser, baby! So why don't you kill me? SONG CREDITS: Elevator Music - BECK Devil's Haircut - BECK Heart is a Drum - BECK Loser - BECK [[Again!->An Interactive Lyrical Experience]]

YOUR LYRICAL AMALGAMATION: One, two, you know what to do! Alright... mmm! C'mon. Something's wrong cuz my mind is fading... everywhere I look there's a dead end waiting. Your sorry eyes, they cut through bone, make it hard, to leave you alone. I said, "Lady, step inside my Hyundai." I'm gonna take you up to Glendale; take you for a real good meal. SONG CREDITS: Elevator Music - BECK Devil's Haircut - BECK Lost Cause - BECK Debra - BECK [[Again!->An Interactive Lyrical Experience]]

YOUR LYRICAL AMALGAMATION: One, two, you know what to do! Alright... mmm! C'mon. Something's wrong cuz my mind is fading... everywhere I look there's a dead end waiting. Your sorry eyes, they cut through bone, make it hard, to leave you alone. Na na, na na na na na, na na Na na, na na na na na, na na Na na, na na na na na, na na Na na, na na na na na, na na SONG CREDITS: Elevator Music - BECK Devil's Haircut - BECK Lost Cause - BECK E-Pro - BECK [[Again!->An Interactive Lyrical Experience]]

One, two, you know what to do! Alright... mmm! C'mon. I'll be your chauffeur on a midnight drive, it takes a miracle, just to survive! You say love is a chemical, and a gun to the soul. [[+ something sexual->sexual]] [[+ something biblical->biblical]]

One, two, you know what to do! Alright... mmm! C'mon. I'll be your chauffeur on a midnight drive, it takes a miracle, just to survive! If I could hold, hold out for now -- with these icecaps melting down, with the transistor sound, and my Chevrolet terraplane going around, around, around. I better go it alone. [[= the end... of the end. We live again. Oh, I grow weary of the end.->the end7]]

One, two, you know what to do! Alright... mmm! C'mon. I'll be your chauffeur on a midnight drive, it takes a miracle, just to survive! If I could hold, hold out for now -- with these icecaps melting down, with the transistor sound, and my Chevrolet terraplane going around, around, around. (A giant dildo crushing the sun.) [[= the end... of the end. We live again. Oh, I grow weary of the end.->the end8]]

One, two, you know what to do! Alright... mmm! C'mon. I'll be your chauffeur on a midnight drive, it takes a miracle, just to survive! You say love is a chemical, and a gun to the soul. I wanna defy the logic of all sex laws. Let the handcuffs slip off your wrists, I'll let you be my chaperone (at the halfway home). [[= the end... of the end. We live again. Oh, I grow weary of the end.->the end 6]]

One, two, you know what to do! Alright... mmm! C'mon. I'll be your chauffeur on a midnight drive, it takes a miracle, just to survive! You say love is a chemical, and a gun to the soul. From these shores where we belong: I have seen the land beyond. Where the Lord is strange and strong: I have seen the land beyond! [[= the end... of the end. We live again. Oh, I grow weary of the end.->the end 5]]

YOUR LYRICAL AMALGAMATION: One, two, you know what to do! Alright... mmm! C'mon. I'll be your chauffeur on a midnight drive, it takes a miracle, just to survive! You say love is a chemical, and a gun to the soul. From these shores where we belong: I have seen the land beyond. Where the Lord is strange and strong: I have seen the land beyond! SONG CREDITS: Elevator Music - BECK Peaches and Cream - BECK Chemical - BECK I've Seen The Land Beyond - BECK [[Again!->An Interactive Lyrical Experience]]

YOUR LYRICAL AMALGAMATION: One, two, you know what to do! Alright... mmm! C'mon. I'll be your chauffeur on a midnight drive, it takes a miracle, just to survive! You say love is a chemical, and a gun to the soul. I wanna defy the logic of all sex laws. Let the handcuffs slip off your wrists, I'll let you be my chaperone (at the halfway home). SONG CREDITS: Elevator Music - BECK Peaches and Cream - BECK Chemical - BECK Sexx Laws - BECK [[Again!->An Interactive Lyrical Experience]]

YOUR LYRICAL AMALGAMATION: One, two, you know what to do! Alright... mmm! C'mon. I'll be your chauffeur on a midnight drive, it takes a miracle, just to survive! If I could hold, hold out for now -- with these icecaps melting down, with the transistor sound, and my Chevrolet terraplane going around, around, around. (A giant dildo crushing the sun.) SONG CREDITS: Elevator Music - BECK Peaches and Cream - BECK Gamma Ray - BECK Pay No Mind (Snoozer) - BECK [[Again!->An Interactive Lyrical Experience]]

YOUR LYRICAL AMALGAMATION: One, two, you know what to do! Alright... mmm! C'mon. I'll be your chauffeur on a midnight drive, it takes a miracle, just to survive! If I could hold, hold out for now -- with these icecaps melting down, with the transistor sound, and my Chevrolet terraplane going around, around, around. I better go it alone. SONG CREDITS: Elevator Music - BECK Peaches and Cream - BECK Gamma Ray - BECK Go it Alone - BECK [[Again!->An Interactive Lyrical Experience]]