| Song | Dark Star |
| Artist | Beck |
| Album | The Information |
| One, two, one two | |
| Disappointment condition a perfunctory prescription | |
| Of an indigent mindset, a belligerent silence | |
| We got all we need turning out of a tin can | |
| Thinking about the remand of a social hurt | |
| Listening to noise on the battery tape deck | |
| A Judas train wreck anonymous suspect | |
| Hovering in carbon monoxide cremations | |
| Loners waste away inside of vacant locations | |
| Think tanks empty international dream bank | |
| Plug in my reactor to the fallout zone | |
| The enemies' story is a lot like mine | |
| And if you get to the point then you had better deny | |
| Dark star, darken eyes that’s closing | |
| Sees through the shards from a scar that’s open | |
| Autopilot drivers riding out in the ice age | |
| Infidels swallowed in a vanishing point | |
| Ammunition souls shooting holes in the ozone | |
| Widows' tears washing a soldiers' bones | |
| Sterilized egos delirium sequels | |
| Punctured by the arrows of | |
| American Eagles | |
| Robot to teach you ‘bout the rules that will lead you | |
| Backspace my brain my equilibrium goes | |
| Dark star, just an eye that’s closing | |
| Sees through the shards from a scar that’s open | |
| One, two, one two | |
| You know what to do |
| One, two, one two | |
| Disappointment condition a perfunctory prescription | |
| Of an indigent mindset, a belligerent silence | |
| We got all we need turning out of a tin can | |
| Thinking about the remand of a social hurt | |
| Listening to noise on the battery tape deck | |
| A Judas train wreck anonymous suspect | |
| Hovering in carbon monoxide cremations | |
| Loners waste away inside of vacant locations | |
| Think tanks empty international dream bank | |
| Plug in my reactor to the fallout zone | |
| The enemies' story is a lot like mine | |
| And if you get to the point then you had better deny | |
| Dark star, darken eyes that' s closing | |
| Sees through the shards from a scar that' s open | |
| Autopilot drivers riding out in the ice age | |
| Infidels swallowed in a vanishing point | |
| Ammunition souls shooting holes in the ozone | |
| Widows' tears washing a soldiers' bones | |
| Sterilized egos delirium sequels | |
| Punctured by the arrows of | |
| American Eagles | |
| Robot to teach you ' bout the rules that will lead you | |
| Backspace my brain my equilibrium goes | |
| Dark star, just an eye that' s closing | |
| Sees through the shards from a scar that' s open | |
| One, two, one two | |
| You know what to do |