Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Corvette Bummer , by - Beck. Release date: 31.12.1993
Song language: English
Corvette Bummer |
| 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 |