Beck - Girl Lyrics
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Girl
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What Are The Lyrics For Girl By Beck?
I saw her, yeah I saw her with her black tongue tied
Round the roses Fist pounding on a vending machine Toy diamond ring stuck on her finger With a noose she can hang from the sun And put it out with her dark sunglasses Walking crooked down the beach She spits on the sand where their bones are bleaching And I know I'm gonna steal her eye She doesn't even know what's wrong And I know I'm gonna make her die Take her where her soul belongs And I know I'm gonna steal her eye Nothing that I wouldn't try Hey, my summer girl Hey, my summer girl My summer girl Hey, my summer girl I saw her, yeah I saw her with her hands tied back And her rags were burning Crawling out from a landfilled life Scrawlin' her name upon the ceiling Throw a coin in the fountain of dust White noise, her ears are ringing Got a ticket for a midnight hanging Throw a bullet from a freight train leaving And I know I'm gonna steal her eye She doesn't even know what's wrong And I know I'm gonna make her die Take her where her soul belongs And I know I'm gonna steal her eye Nothing that I wouldn't try Hey, my summer girl Hey, my summer girl My summer girl Hey, my summer girl Hey, my summer girl Hey, my summer girl My summer girl Hey, my summer girl Hey, my summer girl Hey, my summer girl My summer girl Hey, my summer girl |
Who Wrote Girl By Beck?
John Robert King, Michael S. Simpson, Beck David Hansen
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