Beck Devil's Haircut
Somethings wrong 'cause my mind is fading And everywhere I look there's a dead end waiting Temperatures dropping at the rotten qasis Stealing kisses from the 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 my mind, Got a devil's haircut in my mind, Got a devil's haircut in my mind, Got a devil's haircut in my mind. Love machines on the sympathy crutches Discount orgies on the dropout buses Hitching a ride with the bleeding noses Coming to town with the brief case blues Got a devil's haircut in my mind, Got a devil's haircut in my mind, Got a devil's haircut in my mind, Got a devil's haircut in my mind. Somethings wrong 'cause my mind is fading Ghetto-blasting disintegrating Rock 'n' roll, know what I'm saying And everywhere I look there's a devil waiting Got a devil's haircut in my mind, Got a devil's haircut in my mind, Got a devil's haircut in my mind, Got a devil's haircut in my mind.
