Beck - .000.000 lyrics

....twilight...????

I've seen your place before, I've tread thid field ???

I bought a plastic light, my separate ceiling blade

my city to the scope, my ???? spokes

my ????

but she'll never never know

my ?? has a ???

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I come from lots of????

my very modest tricks

my pricks and belly rose (?)

my operation blows

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my big pollution grows

I never spoke of flood

my ?????

??????.....

(AAARRGGHH!!! Okay, I give up for now; this may not be right, but at least I tried!

I'm sure it will all come to me in a dream one night with

a man on a flaming pie clearly spouting the words to this

song. I'll get back with you.....Deborah)