Beck Lyrics
"Nausea"
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I'm a sea sick 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
ringing in my ears
its nausea, oh nausea
and we're gone
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
its nausea, oh nausea
and we're gone
like 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 1 to 10
with lead cigarettes
oh its nausea, nausea
and we're gone
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
ringing in my ears
its nausea, oh nausea
and we're gone
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
its nausea, oh nausea
and we're gone
like 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 1 to 10
with lead cigarettes
oh its nausea, nausea
and we're gone
This song is from the album "The Information".