Beck - Electric Music & The Summer People 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, that's what I like Seasons are turnin', villages burnin' Convalescents open their presents Wanderin' children, ready and willin' Beggars and lightweights harness the highways 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 Abandoned coal mine We'll have a good time Red tape rivals Recycling bibles 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