Beck - Got No MindLyrics

Tonight the city is full of, radios And all the distortion pedals are melted There's sonic youth posters nailed up onto the, ceiling And the roof is falling down on my brain That's why I got no mind I got no mind Got no mind Somebody burned down the picnic And somebody kissed their own ass by mistake And the cliches are gettin' eaten up By the termites with the malt liquor And the guitar tuners and the pussy galore song That's why I play all night I got no mind Feel so fine And the big radio sound is pumping up and down Jumpin' through the hoops Making every motion seem like forever There's air conditioning and brand new nails And phone calls from people in Chicago why Pay no mind Got no mind Stay outside So turn up the levels And talk to your devils And bust out your tennis shoes and your mayonnaise It's all the situations and all the celebrations And all the contamination's that make you Breed off the carpet That's why I pay no mind Got no mind Might need a cough drop Well there's verses and sounds Falling like pounds and pounds of Sand weights from the heavens And she dangles like a bottle Talkin' through the steering wheels And broken pantyhose That's why I pay no mind Sleep in slime Put out Cd's The amplifiers are amplifying The things that you never knew Could ever be the same as you There's wires and plugs And slugs slithering out into the paint thinner That's why I pay no mind I pay no mind Got no mind Your swivel chairs and sunglasses And your fully-blown out scenes of ecstasy Turn up the volume and the treble And call them all the nasty things that you can Stick into your paper With your pen Shove your pen up into the air Write everything and Like you just don't care But it feels good When you pull off the scenery And there's puppets and dollar bills And there's weight-loss pills And there's cherries and there's potato chips And the time is runnin' low And there's nowhere else to go So let's go down 666 up into I'm raising all my lows And I'm lowering all my disappointments