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Lord Only Knows

Beck

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 [geulé]Ahhhhhhhhhh ! !
 [dit en background :] "pull out the big one too... nice."
 You only got one finger left
 And it's pointing at the door
 And you're taking for granted
 What the Lord's laid on the floor
 So I'm picking up the pieces
 And I'm putting them up for sale
 Throw your meal ticket out the window
 Put your skeletons in jail
 'Cause Lord only knows it's getting late
 Your senses are gone so don't you hesitate
 To give yourself a call let your bottom dollars fall
 Throwing your two bit cares down the drain
 Invite me to the seven seas like some seasick man
 You will do whatever you please and I'll do whatever I can
 Titantic fare thee well my eyes are turning pink
 Don't call us when the new age gets old enough to drink
 'Cause Lord only knows it's getting late
 Your senses are gone so don't you hesitate
 Move on up the hill there's nothing dead left to kill
 Throwing your two bit cares down the drain
              
 Aurele aurele aurele aurele
 Aurele aurele  Just passing through
 Aurele aurele aurele aurele
 Going back to Houston
 Do the hotdog dance
 Going back to Houston
 To get me some pants...

Lord Only Knows

Beck