Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Summertime, artist - Beck.
Date of issue: 08.07.2021
Song language: English
Summertime |
I peeled off my face, I tore up my room |
I read my own rights and I filled them with glue |
I turned the commercial into a creepshow |
I peeped at the Gods with their bodies all day-glow |
It’s summertime |
And it’s the time |
To strut and strum |
I’m gonna strut strut strut |
I’m combing my braids, I’m sneezing my brains |
Drinking shampoo and I’m tasting my grave |
I’m wearing myself inside out |
And I’m wearing my welcome inside out |
It’s summertime |
And it’s the time |
To strut my stuff |
Woo! |
People getting touchy when I touch my thighs |
And take a vacation under friendly skies |
With my peacock heart, I want to grunt and groan |
Cut and paste all I’ve ever known |
It’s summertime |
And it’s that time |
To strut and strum |
I’m gonna strut my stuff |
Oh oh oh oh oh |
With my peacock hands and my tangerine skulls |
And my grizzly bear face and my voice from Target |
Summertime |
Gonna strut my stuff |
I’m gonna strut strut |
Going backwards in time |
With my questionable eyes |
And I’m drinking my grave |
And I stood on my face |