Outcome lyrics
Song information
Artist: Beck Album: One Foot In The Grave
Lyrics
Seventeen years in the city Static clinging to the ceiling Never did I think it would come to this (Outcome is different than I expected) Never did I think it would come to this (Outcome is different than I expected)
Bright cops and cheerleaders Eyebrows painted on their heads A mouthful of rotting cavities Drinking coca-cola in the street
Never did I think it would come to this (Outcome is different than I expected) Never did I think it would come to this (Outcome is different than I expected)
Shot in the leg Shot in the leg My leg is a bone Nobody home My hand is a wire The skies are fire The drums are beating Pistols and jeans Left for dead Left for dead Left for dead
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"One Foot In The Grave" album track list
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