Beck Electric Music song lyrics

Out on the highway, I'm doing it my way

Handing out money, a fly's making honey

Zigzag patients vibrating the ancients

Beaches a-plenty, the pig's on the levee

Let's not be like everyone else

With the one-trip rooms, the halfway house

Big black drums beat in the night

Running away, that's what I like

Breezes are turnin', villages burnin'

Convalescents open the presents

Wandering children, ready and willin'

Beggars and lightweights harness the highways

Let's not be like everyone else

With the one-trip rooms, the halfway house

Big black drums beat in the night

Running away, that's what I like

Abandoned coalmines, we'll have a good time

Sunstroke rivals recycling bibles

Let's not be like everyone else

With the one-trip rooms, the halfway house

Big black drums beat in the night

Running away, that's what I like

Doo doo doo...