Hidden Song — текст песни (Beck)

[not sure of the lyrics 4 that one... anyway]



Looking back at some dead world that looked so new

Abysses and fountains that they named for you

Dazzled wits and accidents which are steadin

Hairy cameras spreadin round the golden blues



Oooooh...

Oooooh...



(? ? ? ? ) trained infections from an ushers heart

Joyous cat reaches from derelict bullet flies



Hear their lonesome whistle blow

No direction to the (? ? ? ? )

In a seam of rivalry

A tearful (? ? ? ? ) turned to why

(? ? ? ? ), cold and gray

Scented (? ? ? ? ) plum away towards man



Oooooh...

Oooooh...



Looking back at some dead world that looked so new

Abysses and fountains that they named for you

So ungreatful to the whos and whats and (? ? ? ? )

(? ? ? ? ) confections looked so out of place



Looking back at some dead world that looked so new

Looking back at some dead world that looked so new

Looking back at some dead world that looked so new

Looking back at some dead world that looked so new