| Song | No Complaints |
| Artist | Beck |
| Album | The Information |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Beck | |
| We are aimless | |
| And the target is an empty wall | |
| We're out of patience | |
| With smiles that cut across her face | |
| No complaints | |
| But I wish | |
| I had my top of my brain | |
| I'd like to walk | |
| But the sun doesn't know we're awake | |
| We're in spaceships | |
| Take a visit to the | |
| PyreneesPaid vacations | |
| Send a brochure from the agency | |
| No complaints | |
| But my girlfriend dug a ditch in my room | |
| Walking papers and a hole | |
| Straight out for my shoes | |
| No complaints | |
| But it's harder to believe in the truth | |
| She'll write a message on a billboard | |
| And I'll send it to you | |
| We feel painless | |
| And check the status on the info line | |
| In some ways tainted | |
| Radiation from the factory | |
| No complaints | |
| But it's overrated, that's for sure | |
| Take a bus back | |
| From Little | |
| Rock, Arkansas | |
| Or Modesto | |
| That's where my drawl comes from |
| zuo ci : Beck | |
| We are aimless | |
| And the target is an empty wall | |
| We' re out of patience | |
| With smiles that cut across her face | |
| No complaints | |
| But I wish | |
| I had my top of my brain | |
| I' d like to walk | |
| But the sun doesn' t know we' re awake | |
| We' re in spaceships | |
| Take a visit to the | |
| PyreneesPaid vacations | |
| Send a brochure from the agency | |
| No complaints | |
| But my girlfriend dug a ditch in my room | |
| Walking papers and a hole | |
| Straight out for my shoes | |
| No complaints | |
| But it' s harder to believe in the truth | |
| She' ll write a message on a billboard | |
| And I' ll send it to you | |
| We feel painless | |
| And check the status on the info line | |
| In some ways tainted | |
| Radiation from the factory | |
| No complaints | |
| But it' s overrated, that' s for sure | |
| Take a bus back | |
| From Little | |
| Rock, Arkansas | |
| Or Modesto | |
| That' s where my drawl comes from |
| zuò cí : Beck | |
| We are aimless | |
| And the target is an empty wall | |
| We' re out of patience | |
| With smiles that cut across her face | |
| No complaints | |
| But I wish | |
| I had my top of my brain | |
| I' d like to walk | |
| But the sun doesn' t know we' re awake | |
| We' re in spaceships | |
| Take a visit to the | |
| PyreneesPaid vacations | |
| Send a brochure from the agency | |
| No complaints | |
| But my girlfriend dug a ditch in my room | |
| Walking papers and a hole | |
| Straight out for my shoes | |
| No complaints | |
| But it' s harder to believe in the truth | |
| She' ll write a message on a billboard | |
| And I' ll send it to you | |
| We feel painless | |
| And check the status on the info line | |
| In some ways tainted | |
| Radiation from the factory | |
| No complaints | |
| But it' s overrated, that' s for sure | |
| Take a bus back | |
| From Little | |
| Rock, Arkansas | |
| Or Modesto | |
| That' s where my drawl comes from |