Number of Lyrics in Album : 14
By Beck, Searchlights on the skyline Just looking for a friend Who's gonna love
By Beck, The snipers are passed out In the bushes again I'm glad I
By Beck, I met you at JC Penney I think your nametag said
By Beck, We like the boys With the bullet proof vests We like the
By Beck, Hot milk Mmmm...tweak my nipple Champagne and ripple Shamans go cripple My sales go
By Beck, Don't take your red ribbons off You're about to make a
By Beck, I'm mixing business with leather Christmas with Heather Freaks flock together And make
By Beck, I'll be your chauffeur on a midnight drive It takes a
By Beck, Don't tell your right hand baby What your left hand do You
By Beck, The countryside is overgrown There's a lighthouse in her soul Wrestling with
By Beck, Can't you hear those cavalry drums Hijacking your equilibrium Midnight snacks in
By Beck, Don't take your red ribbons off You're about to make a
By Beck, I'll be your chauffeur on a midnight drive It takes a
By Beck, Don't tell your right hand, baby What your left hand do You