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.
Mint Woman Without
Words & Music by Band Name Maker and Beck Hansen
Verse 1:
Feed my forehead through the ceilin'
I want to hear what the blind men sing
Let me see, yeah, that's it
The microphone is in flames
I want to hear what the blind men sing
Let me see, yeah, that's it
The microphone is in flames
Chorus:
Just like a mattress balances
There's a fume in this truck
What makes the soul, the soul of a man?
Your acting like it's chill while the deal's gettin' ill
There's a fume in this truck
What makes the soul, the soul of a man?
Your acting like it's chill while the deal's gettin' ill
Verse 2:
Call them the Diamond Dogs
Clocks that grind their gears on and on
Modern guilt is all in our hands
Stacks and zealots wither in shit-filled rooms
Clocks that grind their gears on and on
Modern guilt is all in our hands
Stacks and zealots wither in shit-filled rooms
Chorus:
Just like a mattress balances
There's a fume in this truck
What makes the soul, the soul of a man?
Your acting like it's chill while the deal's gettin' ill
There's a fume in this truck
What makes the soul, the soul of a man?
Your acting like it's chill while the deal's gettin' ill
Bridge:
Dazzlements of accidents rejoice their doom
I want to know what I've lost today
Last Saturday night, I couldn't find my fight
Under an air-conditioned sun
I want to know what I've lost today
Last Saturday night, I couldn't find my fight
Under an air-conditioned sun
Verse 3:
I needed her life to be with mine
Kissin' my finger
Masterpieces liquidate in fertile tears
The ambulance sings along
Kissin' my finger
Masterpieces liquidate in fertile tears
The ambulance sings along
Chorus:
Just like a mattress balances
There's a fume in this truck
What makes the soul, the soul of a man?
Your acting like it's chill while the deal's gettin' ill
There's a fume in this truck
What makes the soul, the soul of a man?
Your acting like it's chill while the deal's gettin' ill
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