Beck – Sweet Sunshine Lyrics  Share

From Beck's album: Mellow Gold

Judge me on the inside
With a finger full of gravy
Wanna get you on the sofa,
Lady, wanna Shake and Bake me
Pocket full of blood
And gotcha on a mound
I^,m gonna break my face
On the sweet sunshine
Pocket full of blood
Gotcha on a mound
Gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine
I wanna get up off the floor
I wanna run to the devil
And get me some more
I wanna get up off the floor
Hollow full of bread
With your husband dreaming^,
We are skunk and soul
And I found it on a screaming
Grab your wine, tell me where you been
With the violin crime
And the moon gettin^, thin
Grab your wine; take me where you been
With the violin time
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And the moon gettin^, thin
I wanna climb up on the rug
I wanna swing through the city
On a wrecking^, ball
I wanna climb up on the rug
I wanna swing through the city
On a wrecking^, ball
Lay on to the dawn another pitiful sensation
Cause diamond full of salad
And I kill my master nation
Got a bucket full of blood
Dancing^, on the mound
Gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine
Bucket full of blood
Dancing^, on the mound
Gonna break my face on the sweet sunshine
I wanna get up off the floor
I wanna run to the devil
And get me some more
I wanna get up off the floor
I wanna run to the devil
And get me some more
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