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.
Can & Can
Words & Music by Band Name Maker and Beck Hansen
Verse 1:
Sha-la-la-la-la-la...Satan gave me a taco
The good in us is all we know
The interior, white leather
Unanimous votes
The good in us is all we know
The interior, white leather
Unanimous votes
Chorus:
A final curse
Never have I felt or looked
Put whiskey in the gas tank
Suckin' all the air up 'til there's nothin left to breathe
Never have I felt or looked
Put whiskey in the gas tank
Suckin' all the air up 'til there's nothin left to breathe
Verse 2:
How close to hell we're standing
I hate you Randy
Till the swimming pool boils
Where will you go when this day is over?
I hate you Randy
Till the swimming pool boils
Where will you go when this day is over?
Chorus:
A final curse
Never have I felt or looked
Put whiskey in the gas tank
Suckin' all the air up 'til there's nothin left to breathe
Never have I felt or looked
Put whiskey in the gas tank
Suckin' all the air up 'til there's nothin left to breathe
Bridge:
I cold step to you
I'm shoulder high in crap and my water wings are flat
When I die, will you be my neighbor?
With your hand like a mirror
I'm shoulder high in crap and my water wings are flat
When I die, will you be my neighbor?
With your hand like a mirror
Verse 3:
And I let my twig fly in the wind...
I'm uptight super
Like you did it before
Your tangled brain, your tired old refrain
I'm uptight super
Like you did it before
Your tangled brain, your tired old refrain
Chorus:
A final curse
Never have I felt or looked
Put whiskey in the gas tank
Suckin' all the air up 'til there's nothin left to breathe
Never have I felt or looked
Put whiskey in the gas tank
Suckin' all the air up 'til there's nothin left to breathe
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