Beck - Blackhole lyrics

windy, windy

looking for a better home

got me, got me

runnin` out of lightbulbs

cloudy, cloudy

open to a wastecan

yellow car, yellow car

better be inside there

wake up, wake up

nothin`s gonna harm you

glass wall, glass wall

standin` on the furniture

little boy, little boy

layin` on a sleeping bag

watching, watching

through the cracks of his eyelids

stranger, stranger

feeling on a broken stone (???)

lost him, lost him

standin` on the orange chairs<br>

alphabet, alphabet<br>

can`t afford a telephone<br>

black hole, black hole<br>

nothin`s gonna harm you<br>