Текст песни — Lampshade — Beck
I don'-t want no crying'-
All upon my sleeve
I just want somebody
Who got no place to be?
You call me up on Tuesday
I'-ll be stuck on Sunday night
Looking'- for some good things
To make me feel alright
When I snap my fingers
When I walk the line
When I get my money
I'-ll be killing'- time
Time is killing'- something
It'-s just to small to care
Running'- through the jungle
Looking'- for your hair
Someone'-s talking'- backwards
Looking'- for a fight
Putting'- on a lampshade
Cuz you'-re shinning'- way too bright
I don'-t want no crying
I don'-t want no pain
I don'-t want no lonesome life
On a broken train
Слова песни — Lampshade — Beck