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.
Faced, Drum Paper Strain
Words & Music by Band Name Maker and Beck Hansen
Verse 1:
Ban all the music with a phony gas chamber
Said all kinds of things
Tired of moanin' for you
With a shock electric wave turns you on
Said all kinds of things
Tired of moanin' for you
With a shock electric wave turns you on
Chorus:
A treasury you can't afford
Get her a massage
On the battery tape deck
These profanity prayers
Get her a massage
On the battery tape deck
These profanity prayers
Verse 2:
But sleep won't come
running through the mini-mall in my under ware
Will these harbor lights
Won't you take me out to dinner?
running through the mini-mall in my under ware
Will these harbor lights
Won't you take me out to dinner?
Chorus:
A treasury you can't afford
Get her a massage
On the battery tape deck
These profanity prayers
Get her a massage
On the battery tape deck
These profanity prayers
Bridge:
Black hole, black hole
Don't ever doubt it
I want to defy the logic of all sex laws
Something better than this, someplace I'd like to go
Don't ever doubt it
I want to defy the logic of all sex laws
Something better than this, someplace I'd like to go
Verse 3:
Nothing could make you scared
Rock the casbah, bring the noise
Sand weights from the heavens
Sending their dead melodies to me
Rock the casbah, bring the noise
Sand weights from the heavens
Sending their dead melodies to me
Chorus:
A treasury you can't afford
Get her a massage
On the battery tape deck
These profanity prayers
Get her a massage
On the battery tape deck
These profanity prayers
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