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.
The Machine Boy
Words & Music by Band Name Maker and Beck Hansen
Verse 1:
She don't need me, I don't need me
She rock and roll
That much I know
The man gave me a ticket
She rock and roll
That much I know
The man gave me a ticket
Chorus:
License plates stowaway
Like a soldier with a hand grenade
Running away, that's what I like
You know, you know homey don't play like that
Like a soldier with a hand grenade
Running away, that's what I like
You know, you know homey don't play like that
Verse 2:
And I'll tell myself I'm special till the end
And your umbrella was a tangled mess
At the dancin' children
Oh my fair...
And your umbrella was a tangled mess
At the dancin' children
Oh my fair...
Chorus:
License plates stowaway
Like a soldier with a hand grenade
Running away, that's what I like
You know, you know homey don't play like that
Like a soldier with a hand grenade
Running away, that's what I like
You know, you know homey don't play like that
Bridge:
Hari-karis barely a tear for you
My stomach was a'tremblin'
Power is raunchy when the cops are watching
What else can the dust try to tell us?
My stomach was a'tremblin'
Power is raunchy when the cops are watching
What else can the dust try to tell us?
Verse 3:
Beats are broken
Of the muscles that build
There's no relief, no soul, no mercy
Was it some concern?
Of the muscles that build
There's no relief, no soul, no mercy
Was it some concern?
Chorus:
License plates stowaway
Like a soldier with a hand grenade
Running away, that's what I like
You know, you know homey don't play like that
Like a soldier with a hand grenade
Running away, that's what I like
You know, you know homey don't play like that
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