Corvette Bummer


Corvette Bummer - Beck

Written by:Beck Hansen

All my days I had moldy bread


Robot brains and the flying airplanes


Hollowed out and filled with dust


Rocking like a hurricane under the rug


Bored to the core on a sunken boat

A worn out candle and a plastic coat

A ziploc bag a pelican bone

A perfect stupid cardboard reject

Overfed electric comatose

Riding in the air invisible socks

A broken blanket flaming sawdust

Waking up in the shadow of a piece of dirt


Gonna fly like a dog


Gonna leap right out the wall


Gonna walk around this town with a can of whiskey


Gonna run like a bird


Gonna roll out in the dirt


Gonna run around this town with a phone machine


Yellow cat laying flat on the road


Molten lead shooting out the ground


Tinfoil witch burning under the bridge


Flap your wings and leap out the window


Put a glass eye in the eyes of God

Nuke the kids Polaroid cupcake

Take it to the limit new wave biscuit

Camouflage gimmick wimp out like never before


Gonna jump like a flag


Gonna burn like a pig


Gonna flap around and pass out on the kitchen floor


Gonna crawl like a rock


Gonna dance like a worm


Gonna take my shoes right off and smell my socks


Fly like a squirrel


Gonna swim like a chicken


Gonna weedwack a plate of noodles in the afternoon


Gonna melt like a weasel


Gonna fry like a kid


Gonna get my walkie talkie and some mustard and some mayonnaise


And a mermaid and some macaroni bricks


And some telephone wires and phone machines


And a fax machine oh ha ha