Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beck
Vocals
Melvins
Sampled Artist
Mike Boito
Organ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Karl Stephenson
Songwriter
Beck Hansen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beck
Producer
Tom Rothrock
Producer
Rob Schnapf
Producer
Karl Stephenson
Producer
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Alcohol on my hands, I got plans
To ditch my self and get outside
Dancing woman throwing plates
Decapitating their laughing dates
Swirling chickens caught in flight
Out of focus, much too bright
Coming down, shiny teeth
Game show suckers trying to bleed
But I got a drug and I got the bug
And I got something better than love
[Verse 2]
How do you like me now?
Pretty good
Going on, feeling strong
[Verse 3]
I quit my job blowing leaves
Telephone bills up my sleeves
Choking like a one man dust bowl
Freedom rock slime ball talking in code
We went down
Lit up the shack
Grab me a beer out of the sack
Everybody bent over twice
Painting the walls, throwing some dice
Leaping up into the air, getting juiced up beyond belief
[Verse 4]
And they were singing like this
[Chorus]
Winos throwing frisbees at the sun
Put my soul between a bun
Now I'm hungry, now I'm drunk
Now I'm running like a flaming pig
Oh, yeah
Scraping off the attitude
Old man eating all my food
Don't be kind, don't be rude
Just shake your boots and let it all get loose
Oh, yeah, my goodness
[Chorus]
Winos throwing frisbees at the sun
Put my soul between a bun
Now I'm hungry, now I'm drunk
Now I'm running like a flaming pig
Oh, yeah
Scraping off the attitude
Old man eating all my food
Don't be kind, don't be rude
Just shake your boots and let it all get loose
Oh, yeah, my goodness
[Outro]
Ah, yeah, love me like that
Ah, that is cold
Somebody, put a flamethrower on that, ah
Oh, my goodness
Take me down to the depot
Somebody, put me down on the bus
Ah, yeah
I like it like that
Somebody, burn me and play the set crash
Ah, yeah
Ah, man
Written by: Beck, Karl Stephenson