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From Beck's album: The Information

1, 2, 3, 4

I^,m a seasick sailor
On a ship of noise
I got my maps all backwards
And my instincts poisoned
In a truth blown gutter
Full of wasted years
Like blown-out speakers
Ringin^, in my ears

Oh it^,s nausea, oh nausea
And we^,re gone
It^,s nausea, oh nausea
And we^,re gone

Now I^,m a straight-line walker
In a black-out room
I push a shopping cart over
In an Aztec ruin
With my minion fingers
Working for some God
Who could see his own reflection
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In a parking lot

Oh it^,s nausea, oh nausea
And we^,re gone
No it^,s nausea, oh nausea
And we^,re gone

Now I^,m a priest teenager
On a tower of dust
I^,m a dead generator
In a cloud of exhaust
I eat alone in the desert
With skulls for my pets
I rate the days, one to ten
With lead cigarettes

It^,s nausea, oh nausea
And we^,re gone
It^,s nausea, oh nausea
And we^,re gone
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