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Beck – Fuckin' With My Head lyrics
I ain't got no inclination
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
Who's fuckin' with my head
Hey hey hey hey
Fuckin' with my head
Hey hey hey hey

Found myself in New Orleans
With a scarecrow in my jeans
Beat my forehead through the ceilin'
Drank my coffee with a hubcap...yeah

When you want to be with me, then we will see
Who's fuckin' with my head
No no no no
Fuckin' with my head
Hey hey hey hey

Devil's got your pantyhose on his head
Oh yeah, and he's robbin' me but all I got is cornbread
Well, you turn my body into a crutch
And now I'm limpin' all over when I feel your touch...oh yeah
Oooh...
Oooh...rode up on my check-out boots
Runnin' wild on the bayou
Now talkin' on a walkie-talkie
Credit card glued to my hand...feels good

When you wanna be with me, then we will see
Who's fuckin' with my head
Hey hey hey hey
No no no no
Fuckin' with my head
Make me feel like an asshole
I ain't got no soul
I ain't got no soul
No no no no
No no no no
No no no no
No no no no
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I ain't got no inclination 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 Who's fuckin' with my head Hey hey hey hey Fuckin' with my head Hey hey hey hey Found myself in New Orleans With a scarecrow in my jeans Beat my forehead through the ceilin' Drank my coffee with a hubcap...yeah When you want to be with me, then we will see Who's fuckin' with my head No no no no Fuckin' with my head Hey hey hey hey Devil's got your pantyhose on his head Oh yeah, and he's robbin' me but all I got is cornbread Well, you turn my body into a crutch And now I'm limpin' all over when I feel your touch...oh yeah Oooh... Oooh...rode up on my check-out boots Runnin' wild on the bayou Now talkin' on a walkie-talkie Credit card glued to my hand...feels good When you wanna be with me, then we will see Who's fuckin' with my head Hey hey hey hey No no no no Fuckin' with my head Make me feel like an asshole I ain't got no soul I ain't got no soul No no no no No no no no No no no no No no no no Explain Request ×



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Songwriters: Beck Hansen
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