BECK - Hotwax lyrics
rate meIt takes a backwash man to sing a backwash song<br>Like a frying pan when the fire's gone<br>Driving my pig while the bear's taking pictures in the grass<br>In my radio smashed<br><br>And I like pianos in the evening sun<br>Dragging my heals 'til my day is done<br>Saturday night in the captain's clothes<br>Tin horns blowing with my jury 'phros<br><br>Yo soy un disco cabrado*<br>Yo tengo chicle en cerabo<br><br>I can't believe my way back when<br>My cadillac pants going much to fast<br>Karaoke weekend at the suicide shack<br>Community service and I'm still the mack<br><br>Shocked my finger spicing my hand<br>I been spreading disease all across the land<br>Beautiful air-conditioned sitting in the kitchen<br>Wishing I was living like a hit man<br><br>Face down in the guarantees<br>Jaundiced marshalls getting busy with ease<br>Because I get down I get down<br>I get down all the way<br><br>Yo soy un disco cabrado*<br>Yo tengo chicle en cerabo<br><br>Sawdust songs of the plaid bartenders<br>Western unions of the country westerns<br>Silver foxes looking for romance<br>In the chain smoke kansas flashdance ass pants<br><br>And you got the hotwax residues<br>You never lose in your razor blade shoes<br>Stealing pesos out of my brain<br>Hazard signs down the alamo lanes<br>Radar systems using the souls<br>You never get caught with the wax so rotten<br>All my days I got the grizzly worms<br>Hijacked flavors that I'm flipping like birds<br><br>Yo soy un disco cabrado*<br>Yo tengo chicle en cerabo<br><br>Girl: 'who are you? '<br>Man: 'I'm the enchanting wizard of rhythm.'<br>Girl: 'why did you come here? '<br>Man: 'i came here to tell you about the rhythms of the universe....'<br><br>Chorus translation: 'I'm a broken record I have bubblegum in my brain'
