BECK - 1000 BPM Lyrics

Electronic actors and astromagnetic

Corrupted files from galactical planets

Writing interplanet code

Thoughts get transported

From neanderthal skulls

Digital food malls

Telemarketing people

With cellular headsets on their skulls

Selling you wisdom

From a plexiglass prism

Biochemical jism

Hits you with its rhythm

They act like Earth

Was a terrestial prison

A zoo for humans

Put their cities into ruins

Now we can feel what we're doing

We move the stratosphere in plastic

When you're out alive, spastic

What else can the dust try to tell us?

Comin' to you

One thousand beats per minute

Comin' to you

One thousand beats per minute

Comin' to you

One thousand beats per minute

Comin' to you

One thousand beats per minute






Categorizing in a crash

Taking pictures

And a backstage pass

Gasoline on fire

Tried to pull off this mask

But there was really a face

Which I just read from a plan

Security cameras strapped to his back

Fulfilled prescriptions, antidotes

Media in a quarantined submission

Consultants with remote souls

Unanimous votes

Portions of the proceeds

Go to chain store victims

In the midget conditions

With remodeled kitchens

Comin' to you

One thousand beats per minute

Comin' to you

One thousand beats per minute

Comin' to you

One thousand beats per minute

Comin' to you

One thousand beats per minute
 

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