Elevator Music Lyrics - The Information - Beck

One, two 

You know what to do 

Alright mm, c'mon 

I'm uptight, super-gutted 

Out of the frame 

I shake my leg on the ground 

Like an epileptic battery man 

I'm making my move 

Lettin' loose like a belt 

Little worse for wear 

But I'm wearing it well 

Tell me what's wrong 

With a little grind n' bump? 

When the stereos erupt 

With a kick drum punch? 

Once you do it once 

Probably do it again and again 

You did it before 

But you're more erratic than then 

And you had a rough night 

And the ride's just begun 

Let a little bit of this 

Put the past where it's done 

Don't let it hold you back 

But you've already said 

No dead flowers gonna grow 

'Til the dirt gets wet 

Related 

Songs You Love If You Love Nerds 

Love Stinks, So Here Are 15 Anti-Valentine's Day Songs 

Modern Love: The Best Top 40 Love Songs For Valentine's Day 

Put the elevator music on 

Pull me back where I belong 

The ambulance sings along 

The fly on the wall 

Doesn't know what's wrong 

If I could forget myself 

Find another lie to tell 

If I had a soul to sell 

I'd buy some time 

To talk to my brain cells 

Photos 

Gutbucket and a bottle of pain 

It's like the schoolhouse lights 

Will never turn on again 

'Til the bottom wears off 

Of these high-heeled boots 

The bodies all move 

To some backbone roots 

Everybody workin' hard 

'Til the yard is all clean 

The dishes wash good 

In the washin' machine 

Now you brush your teeth 

And you comb back your hair 

You drive your vehicle 

Like you just didn't care 

And you walk into work 

With the boys and the girls 

And you're doin' it to death 

It's the end of the world 

Now there's everybody's sweatin' 

Forgettin' what's on their mind 

With your hand like a mirror 

You can see what's inside 

When you're down and out 

Pounded and there's nothing that's real 

It's like a plastic heart 

Too amputated to feel 

I got a soda can bible song 

A paranoid Jumbotron 

The Lord took the weekend off 

The fly on the wall 

Doesn't know what's wrong 

If I could forget myself 

I'd find another lie to tell 

The bottom of an oil well 

Cell phone's ringing 

I could talk to my brain cell 

What? 

All the dudes with banjos 

Chicks with wicks 

Animals with bananas 

Got my hand like a mirror 

You can see what's around 

Na na na