Lord Only Knows Lyrics by Beck

Lord Only Knows Lyrics

    Ahhhhhhhhhh

    You only got one finger left and it's pointing at the door
    And you're taking for granted what the Lord's made on the floor
    So I'm picking up the pieces and I'm putting them up for sale
    Throw your meal ticket out the window, put your skeletons in jail

    'Cause Lord only knows it's getting late
    Your senses are gone so don't you hesitate
    To give yourself a call let your bottom dollars fall
    Throwing your two bit cares down the drain

    Invite me to the seven seas like some seasick man
    You will do whatever you please and I'll do whatever I can
    Titantic, fare thee well, my eyes are turning pink
    Don't call us when the new age gets old enough to drink

    'Cause Lord only knows it's getting late
    Your senses are gone so don't you hesitate
    Move on up the hill there's nothing dead left to kill
    Throwing your two bit cares down the drain

    Odelay, odelay, odelay, odelay odelay, odelay
    Just passing through
    Odelay, odelay, odelay, odealy

    Going back to Houston
    Do the hotdog dance
    Going back to Houston
    To get me some pants

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