Nausea Lyrics - The Information - Beck

1, 2, 3, 4 

I'm a seasick sailor 

On a ship of noise 

I got my maps all backwards 

And my instincts poisoned 

In a truth blown gutter 

Full of wasted years 

Like blown-out speakers 

Ringin' in my ears 

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Oh it's nausea, oh nausea 

And we're gone 

It's nausea, oh nausea 

And we're gone 

Now I'm a straight-line walker 

In a black-out room 

I push a shopping cart over 

In an Aztec ruin 

With my minion fingers 

Working for some God 

Who could see his own reflection 

In a parking lot 

Oh it's nausea, oh nausea 

And we're gone 

No it's nausea, oh nausea 

And we're gone 

Photos 

Now I'm a priest teenager 

On a tower of dust 

I'm a dead generator 

In a cloud of exhaust 

I eat alone in the desert 

With skulls for my pets 

I rate the days, one to ten 

With lead cigarettes 

It's nausea, oh nausea 

And we're gone 

It's nausea, oh nausea 

And we're gone