Beck
Tune Grief
[Intro]
One, two, three, four

[Verse 1]
The kind of things you say
Your own worst enemy
You say them every day
The dead life from a saint
I could know each tongue
I could take you son
I could rush [?]
Into one slow stream
So long
Will you give me time to rush it out and shove it in my face
I saw the wire

[Verse 2]
Marjorie loves to see the sounds of the Russian lie
Was it time you got a a pink steroid
[?]
And you know
Who's the sum
Who's the cinnamon and ketchup again
Who you spun, who you seein'
The one-line ride
So strong
Will you give me time to break it out
And shoot it in the leg
[Bridge]
When they talk about alternative rights
They have no people, no shame
Lies, all lies, all lies

[Verse 3]
Boredom in the bedroom
The time when the guideline lies
And the lovin' to the people
Shinin' when the people
Spill into the bedroom with the light on the door
Our time to shine
Through the source who [?run] the piece of the vine
For the slim, for the [roy?]
Who's a [?]
Its so strong
Will you give me time to shove it out
To put it in the hay
Oh whoa whoa
Will you give me time to shove it out and put it in my face