Beck
Electric Music and the Summer People
[Verse 1]
Out on the highway, I'm doing it my way
Handing out money, the flies making honey
Zigzag patients, vibrating the ancients
Beaches aplenty, the pigs on the levee

[Chorus]
Let's don't be like everyone else
With the one trip rooms and the halfway house
Big black drums beating the night
Running away
That's what I like

[Verse 2]
Seasons are turning, villages burning
Convalescents open their presents
Wandering children ready and willing
Beggars and lightweights harness the highways

[Chorus]
Let's don't be like everyone else
With the one trip rooms and the halfway house
Big black drums beating the night
Running away
That's what I like
[Verse 3]
Abandoned coal mines, we'll have a good time
Sunstroke rivals recycling bibles

[Chorus]
Let's don't be like everyone else
With the one trip rooms and the halfway house
Big black drums beating the night
Running away
That's what I like