Beck Song Maker
Ever marveled at the genius nonsense that is Beck's lyrics or wanted to be a master songwriter like Beck? Now you can randomly generate a masterpiece of song lyrics that create as much (or more) sense as the original Beck songs they were pulled from.
Music The Jack-ass
Words & Music by Band Name Maker and Beck Hansen
Verse 1:
And disconnect all the connections
Convalescents open their presents
I found a lot of death that day
Momma killed the only dress
Convalescents open their presents
I found a lot of death that day
Momma killed the only dress
Chorus:
I'm a driver, I'm a winner
Probably have my baby
Self-inflicted life-affirming hell
The way for you
Probably have my baby
Self-inflicted life-affirming hell
The way for you
Verse 2:
'cause I'm in need of a good hot meal
Drag her down, don't let her drown in dirt
Feeling the force
She had a body of sixteen or seventeen
Drag her down, don't let her drown in dirt
Feeling the force
She had a body of sixteen or seventeen
Chorus:
I'm a driver, I'm a winner
Probably have my baby
Self-inflicted life-affirming hell
The way for you
Probably have my baby
Self-inflicted life-affirming hell
The way for you
Bridge:
Hell yes, now I'm cleaning the floor, my beat is correct
Straight at mine to a heart that was broke
Torn apart by idle hands
When fools were fools, and all rest were swine waiting to be defiled
Straight at mine to a heart that was broke
Torn apart by idle hands
When fools were fools, and all rest were swine waiting to be defiled
Verse 3:
Eternal nothingness
God was in his eyes
I wake up and look upon your painted eyelids
Rockin' the plastic, takin' the low road
God was in his eyes
I wake up and look upon your painted eyelids
Rockin' the plastic, takin' the low road
Chorus:
I'm a driver, I'm a winner
Probably have my baby
Self-inflicted life-affirming hell
The way for you
Probably have my baby
Self-inflicted life-affirming hell
The way for you
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