Beck - f**in With My Head (mountain Dew Rock) lyrics

I ain't got no inclination give away my sweet sensation sleepin in an old toolshed scumbag cryin' on his pillow when you wanna be with me, then we will see who's f**in' with my head hey hey hey hey f**in' with my head hey hey hey hey found myself in New Orleans with a scarecrow in my jeans beat my forehead through the ceilin' drank my coffee with a hubcap...yeah when you want to be with me, then we will see who's f**in' with my head no no no no f**in' with my head hey hey hey hey devil's got your pantyhose on his head oh yeah, and he's robbin' me but all I got is cornbread well, you turn my body into a crutch and now I'm limpin' all over when I feel your touch...oh yeah Oooh... Oooh...rode up on my check-out boots runnin' wild on the bayou now talkin' on a walkie-talkie credit card glued to my hand...feels good when you wanna be with me, then we will see who's f**in' with my head hey hey hey hey no no no no f**in' with my head make me feel like an a**hole I ain't got no soul I ain't got no soul no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no