Beck - Electric Music And The Summer People (version 02) lyrics

Out on the highway, I'm doing it my way Zig-zag patients, Vibrating the ancients Handin' out money, The flies makin' honey Beaches aplenty, The pigs on the levee... Lets don't be, like everyone else With the one trip rooms, And the halfway house Big black drums, Beating the night, Running away... thats what i like! Seasons are turnin', Villages burnin', Convalescents Open their presents Wanderin' children Ready and willin'... Beggars and lightweights Harness the highways Lets don't be, like everyone else With the one trip rooms, And the halfway house Big black drums, Beating the night, Running away... thats what i like! Abandoned coal mine, We'll have a good time Red tape rivals, Recycling bibles Lets don't be, like everyone else With the one trip rooms, And the halfway house Big black drums, Beating the night, Running away... thats what i like!