Cut in Half Blues Beck

Some folks get their kicks steppin on ants some folks fall for love and romance some like to roll in the mud and laugh my baby just likes to cut people in half I got the cut in half blues yeah

Cut 1/2 Blues Beck

I thought I heard a chainsaw rather late last night I woke this mornin' and I knew I was right I got the cut-in-half blues well the last thing I saw was the big long saw I got the cut-in-half

Bottle of Blues Beck

weather must be blowin' my way cause i got no mind to go or to stay, or be left behind holdin' hands with an impotent dream in a brothel of fake energy put a nickel in the graveyard machine i

Nobody's Fault But My Own Beck

Nobody`s Fault But My Own Treated you like a rusty blade A throwaway from an open grave Cut you loose from a chain gang And let you go And on the day you said it's true Some love holds, some gets

Nobody`S Fault But My Own Beck

treated you like a rusty blade a throwaway from an open grave cut you loose from a chain gang and let you go and on the day you said it\'s true some love holds, some gets used tried to tell you i

Electric Music And The Summer People Beck

doin it my way Handing out money of flies making honey Zig-zag patients vibrating the ancients Legions of plenty, the pigs on the levee Let's don't be like everyone else With the one-trip rooms, the half-way

Blues Deluxe Jeff Beck

I'm sittin' here in my lonely room, Tears flowin' all down my eyes. Come on baby.

Blue Moon Beck

I\'m so tired of being alone These penitent walls are all I\'ve known Songbird calling across the water Inside my silent asylum Oh don\'t leave me on my own Left me standing all alone Cut me down

American Wasteland Beck

Something's wrong 'cause my mind is fading And everywhere I look there's a dead end waiting Temperatures dropping at the rotten oasis Stealing kisses from the leperous faces Got a devils haircut in

Gold Chains Beck

People lookin' fresh In their lightning bones Had the TB Blues I couldn't find no phones Women driving down In their whip flash rides Had a wooden nickel finger Pointing from all sides Tryin' to get together

I'm So Glad Beck

what to do Don't know what to do Don't know what to do I'm so glad, I am glad I am glad, I am glad I don't know what to do Don't know what to do Don't know what to do From Beck's version in

Blues De Luxe Jeff Beck

I'm sittin' here in my lonely room, Tears flowin' all down my eyes. Come on baby.

Devils Haircut Beck

leperous faces Heads are hanging from the garbage man trees Mouthwash jukebox gasoline Pistols are pointing at a poor man's pockets Smiling eyes ripping out of his sockets Got a devil's haircut in

Bogusflow Beck

monkey see, monkey die laminate your face and paste it up into the sky cuz it's squalid and it's solid and it's completely rancid and beautiful like a forcefield of multiplying meat cut a hole in

Soul Of A Man Beck

Beat my bones against the wall Staring down an empty hall Deep down in a hollow log Coming home like a letter bomb Cold was the storm That covered the night Call a doctor, call a ghost Put a fire into

Inferno Beck

unknown, uncut Shredded up and sold for seed Another tribute sent to a backwards breed Hear those buzzards flap their heaps Up above where skies are cheap For pioneers with chandeliers Darkened arks in

Erase The Sun Beck

Offices and fountains they named for you Stacks and zealots wither in shit-filled rooms Hari-karis barely a tear for you Hairy fairies spinning the golden looms Wake up the ghosts and lepers Aching in

No Complaints Beck

We are aimless And the target is an empty wall We're out of patience With smiles that cut across her face No complaints But I wish I had my top of my brain I'd like to walk But the sun doesn't know

Beautiful way Beck

You were wearing that stained raincoat And your umbrella was a tangled mess You were washed up on the glittering shoals Looking for another crime to confess You bribed yourself Out of a place in

Crystal Clear Beck

plastic donut, can of spam there's no kindness in this land better not let my good gal catch you here she's gettin' all juiced up with a bottle of plain-wrap beer coffee clothing pasted on clean

Loser Beck

In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey butane in my veins so i'm out to cut the junkie with the plastic eyeballs spray paint the vegetables dog food stalls with the beefcake pantyhose kill the

loser Beck

In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey butane in my veins so i'm out to cut the junkie with the plastic eyeballs, spray paint the vegetables dog food stalls with the beefcake pantyhose

Loser Beck

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

Loser (Album Version) Beck

In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey butane in my veins so 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

Blues Deluxe (2005 Remaster) Jeff Beck

sure think I've got it bad I don't know too much about love, people But I sure think I've got it bad Some people say love is just a gamble But whatever it is, it's about to drive poor me mad I sit here in

Replica Beck

Make a perfect replica of your life Cut the paper with exacto knife Tape it up, tape it up Against the howling wind I`m so tired don`t know where to begin It`s so unreal It`s all I need This replica I

Brush With The Blues Jeff Beck

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Diamond Bollocks Beck

new offices and fountains that they named for you dazzlements of accidents rejoice their doom hari-karis spinnin' round the golden looms girl you dream infections from a nauseous heart choice cut

Looser Beck

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 침팬지시절

Blues Stay Away From Me Jeff Beck

Blues stay away from me Blues why don't you let me be Don't know why A You keep on hounting me Love was never meant for me True love was never meant for me It seems somehow We never can

20-20 Blues Skip James

If I send for my baby and she don't come If I send for my baby and she don't come All the doctors in Wisconsin2, they won't help her none And if she gets unruly and gets so she don't wanna do My

Static Beck

fools are right it''s the same thing but it''s almost as different hard to tell when it pacifies your mind leaves you stranded with a broken engine lazy desert looks so mangled let me drown in

Lost Cause Beck

Your sorry eyes, they cut through bone. They make it hard to leave you alone. Leave you here wearinyour wounds Waving your guns at somebody new.

Where It's At Beck

[robot vocal effect] I got two turntables and a microphone take me home in my elevator bones!

Where Its At Beck

[robot vocal effect] I got two turntables and a microphone take me home in my elevator bones!

Timebomb Beck

tick tick tick tick Time bomb ticking Time bomb ticking There's a time bomb ticking Going— We got a time bomb We got a time bomb Tick tick tick tick Na na na na We got a red alert We got a red alert We cut

THX138 Jeff Beck

Jeff Beck's first all-instrumental album in a decade finds him tossing a few contemporary peppers into his pot of musical virtuosity.

Psycho Daisies Jeff Beck

New Orleans is the home of the blues, But California's my home with Mary Hughes. Down in Mississippi I'm told is nice, And all the meals there, they come with rice.

Where It's At (U.N.K.L.E. Remix) Beck

Pick yourself up off the side of the road With your elevator bones And your whip-flash tones Members only hyponotizers Move through the room like ambulance drivers Shine your shoes with your microphone blues

Millennium Blues Matthew Sweet

Well you can make your way through living and loving Looking good from where I sit But with your great big eyes you see what is coming And you're not a part of it Millennium Blues Lived half in one and

Guitar Shop Jeff Beck

Pre-amp pro sound performance Groove tube Killer caps You're a strap cat Patch in Dangerous distortion Serious sustain Slinky, super slinky Boomers double ball ends It'll faze, it'll flange, it'll buzz

Where The Music Lies Dave Beck

Sing to me darling I need to hear the sound.My ears are ringing as if they’re finally found.I can’t find the harmony I’m a half step down I’ll reach I’ll reach but would you wait around Maybe it just takes

Beck 더 베인

?Hey don\'t forget 지금 너의 마음 속에 자리잡은 유별나게 반짝이는 그 멜로디 I can\'t forget 잠도 오지 않는 밤 밤 밤 밤 리듬에 몸을 맡겨 bounce bounce bounce bounce 너도 나도 아름다운 다운 다운 다운 기억에 헤엄쳐 Hey don\'t forget 지금 너의 마음 속에 자리잡은 유별나게 반짝이는 그...

BECK 더 베인 (The VANE)

Hey don\'t forget 지금 너의 마음속에 자리잡은 유별나게 반짝이는 그 멜로디 I can\'t forget 잠도 오지 않는 밤 밤 밤 밤 리듬에 몸을 맡겨 bounce bounce bounce bounce 너도 나도 아름다운 다운 다운 다운 기억에 헤엄 쳐 Hey don\'t forget 지금 너의 마음속에 자리잡은 유별나게 반짝이는 그...

beck 프루티어코드 (Fruityaccord)

떡진 머리 구멍 난 스웨터 낡은 바지 락커의 패션센스 담배 냄새 동그란 안경 예쁜 얼굴 수컷의 반전매력 우 어쩌지 오늘 나 일낼 것 같아 우 이 남자 하늘에서 떨어진 걸까 손가락이 닿으면 내려앉는 내 심장 무엇하나 이 공간 속에 거칠 것 없는데 아무렇지 않은 척 태연한 척 모른 척 조금만 더 다가오면 더는 버티기 힘들 것 같아 사랑 노랜 너무 ...

beck. wave to earth

make a good living on my own But the reality is always a mess Play with the cats on the way home 'Cause I'm still so ashamed on my way back So pray for me my dear, for my way home But I don't wanna go, Beck

The New Pollution Beck

She's got cigarette on each arm She's got the lily-white cavity crazes She's got a carburator tied to the moon Pink eyes looking to the food of the ages She's alone in the new pollution She's

Think I'm In Love Beck

the store Counting all the cash from an old shoebox Saving up to buy her something she wants I think I'm in love But it makes me kinda nervous to say so I think I'm in love But it makes me kinda

Lazy Flies Beck

lazy flies all hovering above the magistrate he puts on his gloves and he looks to the clouds all pink and disheveled there must be some blueprints, some creed of the devil inscribed in our minds

Derelict Beck

I dropped my anchor in the dead of night I packed my suitcase and threw it away I fell asleep in the funeral fire I gave my clothes to the police man Blow back derelict wind, lay my soul in the foul