Beck - Pay No Mind (Snoozer) (Music Video)

SONG: Pay No Mind (Snoozer). ALBUM: Mellow Golds.

LYRICS:

(This is song two on the album, this is the album right here, burn the album)

Tonight the city is full of morgues
And all the toilets are overflowing
There's shopping malls coming out of the walls
As we walk out among the manure

That's why
I pay no mind
I pay no mind
I pay no mind

Give the finger to the rock 'n' roll singer
As he's dancing upon your paycheck
The sales climb high through the garbage-pail sky
Like a giant dildo crushing the sun

That's why
I pay no mind
Sleep in slime
I just got signed

So get out your lead-pipe pipe dreams
Get out your ten-foot flags
The insects are huge and the poison's all been used
And the drugs won't kill your day job...honey

That's why
I pay no mind
I pay no mind
I pay no mind

That's why
I pay no mind
I pay no mind
I pay no mind
I pay no mind
I pay no mind
I pay no mind
I pay no mind

Beck - Loser (Music Video)

SONG: Loser. ALBUM: Mellow Gold.

LYRICS:

In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey
Butane in my veins and I’m out to cut the junkie
With the plastic eyeballs, spray-paint the vegetables
Dog food stalls with the beefcake pantyhose

Kill the headlights and put it in neutral
Stock car flamin’ with a loser and the cruise control
Baby’s in reno with the vitamin d
Got a couple of couches, sleep on the love-seat

Someone came sayin’ I’m insane to complain
About a shotgun wedding and a stain on my shirt
Don’t believe everything that you breathe
You get a parking violation and a maggot on your sleeve

So shave your face with some mace in the dark
Savin’ all your food stamps and burnin’ down the trailer park

Yo. Cut it.

(double barrel buckshot)
Soy un perdedor
I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me?

Soy un perdedor
I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me?

Forces of evil on a bozo nightmare
Ban all the music with a phony gas chamber
’cuz one’s got a weasel and the other’s got a flag
One’s on the pole, shove the other in a bag

With the rerun shows and the cocaine nose-job
The daytime crap of the folksinger club
He hung himself with a guitar string
A slab of turkey-neck and it’s hangin’ from a pigeon wing

You can’t write if you can’t relate
Trade the cash for the beef for the body for the hate
And my time is a piece of wax fallin’ on a termite
Who's chokin’ on the splinters

Soy un perdedor
I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me?
(Get crazy with the cheese whiz)

Soy un perdedor
I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me?
(drive-by body-pierce)

(yo bring it on down)
Soooooy...

(I’m a driver, I’m a winner. Things are gonna change I can feel it)

Soy un perdedor
I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me?
(I can’t believe you)

Soy un perdedor
I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me?
(Nlehh...)

Soy un perdedor
I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me?
(Sprechen Die Deutsch hier, Baby!)

Soy un perdedor
I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me?
(Know what I’m sayin’?)

Elliott Smith - Son of Sam (Music Video)

SONG: Son of Sam. ALBUM: Figure 8.

LYRICS:

Something's happening, don't speak to soon
Told the boss off and made my move
Got nowhere to go

Son of Sam, son of the shining path, the clouded mind
The couple killer each and every time

I'm not uncomfortable feeling weird
Lonely leared, options disappear
But I know what to do

Son of Sam, son of a doctor's touch, a nurse's love
Acting under orders from above

King for a day...

Son of Sam, son of the shining path, the clouded mind
The couple killer running out of time

Shiva opens her arms now
To make sure I don't get too far
I may talk in my sleep tonight 'cos I don't know what I am
I'm a little like you, more like Son of Sam

Elliott Smith - Baby Britain (Music Video)

SONG: Baby Britain. ALBUM: XO.

LYRICS:

Baby Britain feels the best
Floating over a sea of vodka
Separated from the rest
Fights problems with bigger problems

Sees the ocean fall and rise
Counts the waves that somehow didn't hit her
Water pourning from her eyes
Alcohol again, very bitter

For someone half as smart
You'd be a work of art
You put yourself apart
And I can't help until you start

We knocked another couple back
The dead soldiers lined up on the table
Still prepared for an attack
They didn't know they'd been disabled

Felt a wave, a rush of blood
You won't be happy 'til the bottle's broken
You're out swimming in the flood
You kept back, you kept unspoken

For someone half as smart
You'd be a work of art
You put yourself apart
And I can't help you until you start

You've got a look in your eye
When you're saying goodbye
Like you want to say hi...

The light was on but it was dim
Revolver's been turned over
And now it's ready once again
The radio is always playing Crimson and Clover

London Bridge is safe and sound
No matter what you keep repeating
Nothing's gonna drag me down
To a death that's not worth cheating

For someone half as smart
You'd be a work of art
You put yourself apart
And I can't help until you start

For someone half as smart
You'd be a work of art
You put yourself apart

Elliott Smith - Miss Misery (Music Video)

SONG: Miss Misery. ALBUM: Good Will Hunting OST.

LYRICS:

I'll fake it through the day
With some help from Johnny Walker Red
Send the poison rain down the drain
To put bad thoughts in my head

Two tickets torn in half
And a lot of nothing to do
Do you miss me, miss misery
Like you say you do

A man in the park
Read the lines in my hand
Told me I'm strong
Hardly ever wrong I said man you mean

You had plans for both of us
That involved a trip out of town
To a place I've seen in a magazine
That you left lying around

I don't have you with me but
I keep a good attitude
Do you miss me, miss misery
Like you say you do

I know you'd rather see me gone
Than to see me the way that I am
But I am in the life anyway

Next door the tv's flashing
Blue frames on the wall
It's a comedy of errors, you see
It's about taking a fall

To vanish into oblivion
Is easy to do
And I try to be but you know me
I come back when you want me to

Do you miss me, miss misery
Like you say you do

Elliott Smith - Coming Up Roses (Music Video)

SONG: Coming Up Roses. ALBUM: Elliott Smith.

LYRICS:

I'm a junkyard full of false starts
And I don't need your permission
To bury my love
Under this bare light bulb

The moon is a sickle cell
It'll kill you in time
Your cold white brother all right in your blood
Like spun glass in sore eyes

While the moon does its division, you're buried below
And you're coming up roses
Everywhere you go
Red roses follow

The things that you tell yourself
They'll kill you in time
Your cold white brother alive in your blood
Spinning in the night sky

While the moon does its division, you're buried below
And you're coming up roses
Everywhere you go
Red roses

So you got in a kind of trouble that nobody knows
It's coming up roses everywhere you go
Red roses

Adam Green - Emily (Music Video)

SONG: Emily. ALBUM: Gemstones.

LYRICS:

I just don't care about the evening news
I never listen to the crackhouse blues
They say the city is the place to be
I wanna dance with Emily

Everybody come around the window shop
I guess they never seen the moves I got
I wanna be with what the people see
I wanna dance with Emily

Emily, sweet baby, won't you be my wife
Cutting me wide open with a kitchen knife
Everybody said that she is underage
Honky tried to shoot me with a 7 gauge

Now I got the cookies that your momma sent
I got permission from the government
Someone should mention to the minister
Now I gotta dance with Jennifer

Jenny's got a mousehole full of pigeon scum
On top a mountain made of bubble gum
Don't understand what all the grief is for
Now I gotta dance with Eleanor

Eleanor, I wonder if we grew too slow
Straight down the hatch beneath the streetlight's glow
Baby when I get you on that persian rug
That's the kind of movie that I'm dreaming of

I'll tell you something that you'd think I know
I got two tickets to the sold out show
Some of the fellas like to think I'm Greek
I wanna love you maybe three days a week

I just don't care about the evening news
I never listen to the crackhouse blues
I wanna be with what the people see
I wanna dance with Emily

I wanna dance with Emily...

The Moldy Peaches - Lucky Number Nine (Music Video)

SONG: Lucky Number Nine. ALBUM: The Moldy Peaches.

LYRICS:

Indie boys are neurotic
Makes my eyes bleed
Tight black pants exotic
Some loving is what I need

Hey, I'm starting to feel ok
Lucky number nine
Huray

Sepia on the staircase
Mirror in the back of my brain
Makes things, her pants feel great
I used to like to complain

But hey. I'm starting to feel ok
Lucky number nine
Huray

Bloody Mary, mother of god
grandpas on the hobby horse again
tampin', broken pants chaiffng
I'm running out of ethnic friends

But hey. I'm starting to feel ok
Lucky number nine
Huray

Kimya Dawson - I Like Giants (Music Video)

SONG: I Like Giants. ALBUM: Remember that I Love You.

LYRICS:

When I go for a drive I like to pull off to the side
Of the road, turn out the lights, get out and look up at the sky
And I do this to remind me that I'm really, really tiny
In the grand scheme of things and sometimes this terrifies me

But it's only really scary cause it makes me feel serene
In a way I never thought I'd be because I've never been
So grounded, and so humbled, and so one with everything
I am grounded, I am humbled, I am one with everything

Rock and roll is fun but if you ever hear someone
Say you are huge, look at the moon, look at the stars, look at the sun
Look at the ocean and the desert and the mountains and the sky
Say I am just a speck of dust inside a giant's eye
I am just a speck of dust inside a giant's eye

When I saw Geneviève I really liked it when she said
What she said about the giant and the lemmings on the cliff
She said "I like giants
Especially girl giants
Cause all girls feel too big sometimes
Regardless of their size"

When I go for a drive I like to pull off to the side
Of the road and run and jump into the ocean in my clothes
I'm smaller than a poppyseed inside a great big bowl
And the ocean is a giant that can swallow me whole

So I swim for all salvation and I swim to save my soul
But my soul is just a whisper trapped inside a tornado
So I flip to my back and I float and I sing
I am grounded, I am humbled, I am one with everything
I am grounded, I am humbled, I am one with everything

So I talked to Geneviève and almost cried when she said
That the giant on the cliff wished that she was dead
And the lemmings on the cliff wished that they were dead
So the giant told the lemmings why they ought to live instead

When she thought up all those reasons that they ought to live instead
It made her reconsider all the sad thoughts in her head
So thank you Geneviève, cause you take what is in your head
you make things that are so beautiful and share them with your  friends

We all become important when we realize our goal
Should be to figure out our role within the context of the whole
And yeah, rock and roll is fun, but if you ever hear someone
Say you are huge, look at the moon, look at the stars, look at the sun
Look at the ocean and the desert and the mountains and the sky

Say I am just a speck of dust inside a giant's eye
I am just a speck of dust inside a giant's eye
I am just a speck of dust inside a giant's eye
And I don't wanna make her cry
Cause I like giants

Say Anything

I don't know why I made this blog.

Oops... what a dumb sentence.

I guess I'm not good at words.

Okay, just see what this is for.