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Soul Suckin' Jerk

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  • 作词 : Beck, Stephenson
    I got a job making money for the man
    Throwing chicken in the bucket with the soda pop can
    Puke green uniform on my back
    I had to set it on fire in a vat of chicken fat
    I leaped on the counter like a bird with no hair
    Running through the mini mall in my underwear
    I got lost downtown couldn't find a ride home
    Sun went down
    I got frozen to the bone
    Till a hooker let me share her fake fur coat
    As I took a little nap the cops picked up us both
    I tried to explain
    I was only trying to get warm
    I knew I never ever should have burnt my uniform
    He said 'Too bad, better bite the bullet hard son'
    I didn't have no teeth so
    I stole his gun
    And I crawled out the window with my shadow on a spoon
    Dancing on the roof, shooting holes in the moon
    Get busy, get busy, you know it
    I ain't gonna work for no soul suckin' jerk
    Gonna take it all back and
    I ain't sayin' jack
    I ain't gonna work for no soul suckin' jerk
    Gonna take it all back and
    I ain't sayin' jack
    Standing right here with a beer in my hand
    And my mouth is full of sand and
    I don't understand
    Fourteen days
    I been sleeping in a barn
    Better get a paycheck tattooed on my arm
    Whistlin'
    Dixie with the
    Dixie cup filled
    With the barbecue sauce and the dental floss chill
    Big fat fingers pointing into my face
    Telling me to get busy cleaning up this place
    I got bent like a wet cigarette
    And she's coming after me with a butterfly net
    Ridin' on a bloodhound ringing the bell
    Black cat wrapped in the road map to hell
    Pencil on my leg and
    I'm trying not to beg
    Taking turns bakin' worms with the bacon and eggs
    Well they got me in a bird cage flappin' my jaw
    Like a pretzel in the stars just waitin' to fall
    So give me what
    I got to get so
    I can go'Cause
    I ain't washin' dishes in the ditch no more
    I ain't gonna work for no soul suckin' jerk
    I'm gonna take it all back and
    I ain't sayin' jack
    I ain't gonna work for no soul suckin' jerk
    I'm gonna take it all back and
    I ain't sayin' jack
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Beck, Stephenson
    [00:01.520]I got a job making money for the man
    [00:04.040]Throwing chicken in the bucket with the soda pop can
    [00:07.170]Puke green uniform on my back
    [00:09.810]I had to set it on fire in a vat of chicken fat
    [00:12.990]I leaped on the counter like a bird with no hair
    [00:16.160]Running through the mini mall in my underwear
    [00:18.980]I got lost downtown couldn't find a ride home
    [00:22.150]Sun went down
    [00:23.360]I got frozen to the bone
    [00:25.030]Till a hooker let me share her fake fur coat
    [00:28.100]As I took a little nap the cops picked up us both
    [00:31.070]I tried to explain
    [00:32.180]I was only trying to get warm
    [00:34.090]I knew I never ever should have burnt my uniform
    [00:36.510]He said 'Too bad, better bite the bullet hard son'
    [00:39.890]I didn't have no teeth so
    [00:41.500]I stole his gun
    [00:42.960]And I crawled out the window with my shadow on a spoon
    [00:46.040]Dancing on the roof, shooting holes in the moon
    [00:53.350]Get busy, get busy, you know it
    [01:01.060]I ain't gonna work for no soul suckin' jerk
    [01:03.770]Gonna take it all back and
    [01:05.540]I ain't sayin' jack
    [01:06.950]I ain't gonna work for no soul suckin' jerk
    [01:09.670]Gonna take it all back and
    [01:11.380]I ain't sayin' jack
    [01:37.330]Standing right here with a beer in my hand
    [01:40.000]And my mouth is full of sand and
    [01:41.720]I don't understand
    [01:43.250]Fourteen days
    [01:44.500]I been sleeping in a barn
    [01:46.310]Better get a paycheck tattooed on my arm
    [01:49.630]Whistlin'
    [01:50.060]Dixie with the
    [01:50.830]Dixie cup filled
    [01:52.140]With the barbecue sauce and the dental floss chill
    [01:55.170]Big fat fingers pointing into my face
    [01:57.970]Telling me to get busy cleaning up this place
    [02:01.200]I got bent like a wet cigarette
    [02:04.120]And she's coming after me with a butterfly net
    [02:07.310]Ridin' on a bloodhound ringing the bell
    [02:10.290]Black cat wrapped in the road map to hell
    [02:13.200]Pencil on my leg and
    [02:14.470]I'm trying not to beg
    [02:15.980]Taking turns bakin' worms with the bacon and eggs
    [02:18.950]Well they got me in a bird cage flappin' my jaw
    [02:21.830]Like a pretzel in the stars just waitin' to fall
    [02:24.720]So give me what
    [02:25.970]I got to get so
    [02:27.240]I can go'Cause
    [02:28.190]I ain't washin' dishes in the ditch no more
    [02:37.110]I ain't gonna work for no soul suckin' jerk
    [02:39.780]I'm gonna take it all back and
    [02:41.140]I ain't sayin' jack
    [02:43.060]I ain't gonna work for no soul suckin' jerk
    [02:45.580]I'm gonna take it all back and
    [02:47.290]I ain't sayin' jack