Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beck
Beck
Vocals
The Dust Brothers
The Dust Brothers
Drum Machine
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John King
John King
Composer
Beck Hansen
Beck Hansen
Songwriter
Michael Simpson
Michael Simpson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beck
Beck
Producer
The Dust Brothers
The Dust Brothers
Producer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

On a highway, unpaved, going my way You're so alone today Like a ghost town, I've found There's no belief, no salt in the sea Is it true what they say? You can't behave You gamble your soul away Measuring the dreams, of this life seems Like the gristle of loneliness Don't let the sun catch you cryin' Don't let the sun catch you cryin' Like an ice age, nice days, are on your way Sipping the golden drinks On a rip-tide, freak's ride Asleep inside, a parasite's appetite Oh, say can't you see? The chemistry The parasites, the clean up fee Death never hands recycled cans And get well cars to the hostage vans Don't let the sun catch you cryin' Don't let the sun catch you cryin' You're a deadweight, right straight On your way Sunk in the midnight shade Skies burned, eyes turned Learning to counterfeit their disease In this town where we roam We bluff our souls In canteen patios Drink the bravest draught The music drags The music drags The music drags Don't let the sun catch you cryin' Don't let the sun catch you cryin'
Writer(s): Michael S. Simpson, John Robert King, Beck Hansen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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