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Beck - Gamma Ray Lyrics
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Genre/Lang. : Pop/Rock |
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Trying to hold hold out for now
But with these ice caps melting down
With the transistor sound
And my Chevrolet terraplane going 'round 'round 'round
Come a little gamma ray
Standing in a hurricane
Your brains are bored
Like a refugee
From the houses burning
And the heatwave's calling your name
She's got on a cactus crown
With a dot dot dot on her brow
And she speaks inside cloud
With the cavalry turning around
Hit me like a gamma ray
Standing in a hurricane
And I'm pulling out thorns
Smokestack lightning out my window
I want to know what I've lost today
Come a little gamma ray
Standing in a hurricane
When your body's bored
Like a refugee
From the houses burning
And the backbiters calling your name
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