Beck Outcome song lyrics

Seventeen years in the city

Static clinging to the ceiling

Never did I think it would come to this

Outcome is different, than I expected

Riot cops, cheerleaders

Eyebrows painted on their heads

Mouthful of rotting cavities

Drinking Coca Cola in the street

Never did I think it would come to this

Outcome is different than I expected

Shot in the leg

Shot in the leg

My name is a bone

Nobody home

My hand is a wire

The sky is on fire

The drums aren't beating

Pistols in jeans

Left for dead

Left for dead

Left for dead

Dead as a fly