by Beck on album Miscellaneous

One of these days, I hope it's soon I'll see you smiling the way you do Walkin' on splinters somewhere unknown It's getting better that much I know One of these days, one of these days I'm gonna love

by Beck on album Mellow Gold

I ain't got no information Give away my sweet sensation Sleepin' in an old toolshed Scumbag cryin' on his pillow When you wanna be with me, then we will see (Ooo) Who's fuckin' with my head? Hey, h

by Jeff Beck on album Miscellaneous

Ain't superstitious, black cat crossed my trail I ain't superstitious but a black cat crossed my trail Bad luck ain't got me so far and I won't let it stop me now The dogs begin to bark all over my n

by Beck on album Mutations

These withered hands have dug for a dream Sifted through sand and leftover nightmares Over the hill, a desolate wind Turns shit to gold and blows my soul crazy The end, oh, the end We live again Oh,

by Beck on album Mellow Gold

She took me off my guard with disappointment I got sucked inside of her apartment She's got dried up flowers, flaky skin A beaded necklace and a bottle of gin She's a nightmare hippy girl With her sk

by Jeff Beck on album Miscellaneous

(Over here) Let me love you, baby You're drivin' my poor heart crazy Let me love you, baby You're drivin' my poor heart crazy When I'm with you woman My whole life seems so hazy (Ah, don't you know t

by Jeff Beck on album Miscellaneous

It gets us all in the end It gets us all in the end Loves so hard it gets us all in the end It gets us all in the end It gets us all in the end Love's so hard it gets us all in the end Whoa, whoa, wh

by Beck on album The Information

The information is ravenous The ticker tape feeds the mind Looking for a lost transmission A heaven that we left behind When the information comes We'll know what we're made from And the skyli

by Beck on album Midnite Vultures

Can't you hear those cavalry drums Hijacking your equilibrium Midnight hags in the mausoleum Where the pixelated doctors moan Carnivores in the Kowloon night Breathing freon by the candlelight C

by Jeff Beck on album Miscellaneous

Looky here Sunshine coming over the hills Through my window pane Sunshine coming over the hills Might as well be pain Got the black cat moan Got the black cat moan Got the black cat moan Got the bla

by Jeff Beck on album Performing This Week...Live At Ronnie Scott's

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by Beck on album Midnite Vultures

Don't take your red ribbons off You're about to make a fool of yourself In the aluminum sunset Drinkin' from a drain I'm a hundred miles behind myself Milk and honey Pourin' down like money M

by Beck on album Mutations

Looking back at some dead world that looks so new Offices and fountains that they named for you Dazzlements of accidents rejoice their doom Hari-karis spinning round the golden looms Girl you dream i

by Beck on album Mutations

Da da da da Da da da da Da da da da I just found me a bottle of blues Some strange comfort for a soul to soothe Ain't it hard, ain't it hard To want somebody who doesn't want you? And I've been wait

by Beck on album Mellow Gold

Put me in a hole in the ground With the money and the towel And the women, all runnin' around Can't complain about the mess Momma killed the only dress Now she's longin' for the pines Watch my troub

by Beck on album Sea Change

When I called you in the morning You were struggling for sense You were journeying through memories so vicious You made all your dying wishes come true But I know you're gonna try To live witho

by Beck on album Mellow Gold

One more time I was born in this hotel Washing dishes in the sink Magazines and free soda Trying hard not to think Lay it on to the dawn Everything we done is wrong I'll be lonesome when I'm gone La

by Jeff Beck on album Rough and Ready

People fight for the basic right to choose To live a life we don't intend to lose The time has come when we must all decide To end our evil ways or let the whole world slide Who would of thought

by Beck on album Guero

See the vegetable man in the Vegetable van with the horn that's honking Like a mariachi band in the middle of the street People gather around put a dollar in the can Ay wey, qué onda? tj cowboys

by Beck on album Stereopathetic Soulmanure

It's, uh, November 6th, 1945 And we went up to and uh Back to the house and watched MTV And playin' Pac-Man It's all really gross and all the kids were diseased Giant airplanes, uh, crashing underne