| Song | Motorcade |
| Artist | Beck |
| Album | The Information |
| 作词 : Beck, Godrich | |
| These toys are all lifeless, the armor's worn off | |
| The shadow of a shadow is the ghost of a bomb | |
| Skyscraper standing in a desert alone | |
| A helicopter searchlight is searching for no one | |
| We're all pushing up the tin can mountain top | |
| The smokestack clouds with glory attached | |
| We're all pushing up the tin can mountain top | |
| The smokestack clouds with glory attached | |
| The sky creatures dance in a parking lot wind | |
| That blows from a | |
| Tundra where the jungle begins | |
| If there's hope in a roadblock, guns in a church | |
| The Lord will take his motorcade and drive us into the dirt | |
| We're all pushing up the tin can mountain top | |
| The smokestack clouds with glory attached | |
| We're all pushing up the tin can mountain top | |
| The smokestack clouds with glory attached | |
| There's a skyscraper on the moon | |
| And a man standing on a window, forty-second floor | |
| There's a light beaming through the galaxy | |
| Telling me everything's gonna be okay | |
| We're all pushing up the tin can mountain top | |
| We're all pushing up the tin can mountain top | |
| We're all pushing up the tin can mountain top | |
| We're all pushing up the tin can mountain top | |
| We're all pushing up the tin can mountain top |
| zuò cí : Beck, Godrich | |
| These toys are all lifeless, the armor' s worn off | |
| The shadow of a shadow is the ghost of a bomb | |
| Skyscraper standing in a desert alone | |
| A helicopter searchlight is searching for no one | |
| We' re all pushing up the tin can mountain top | |
| The smokestack clouds with glory attached | |
| We' re all pushing up the tin can mountain top | |
| The smokestack clouds with glory attached | |
| The sky creatures dance in a parking lot wind | |
| That blows from a | |
| Tundra where the jungle begins | |
| If there' s hope in a roadblock, guns in a church | |
| The Lord will take his motorcade and drive us into the dirt | |
| We' re all pushing up the tin can mountain top | |
| The smokestack clouds with glory attached | |
| We' re all pushing up the tin can mountain top | |
| The smokestack clouds with glory attached | |
| There' s a skyscraper on the moon | |
| And a man standing on a window, fortysecond floor | |
| There' s a light beaming through the galaxy | |
| Telling me everything' s gonna be okay | |
| We' re all pushing up the tin can mountain top | |
| We' re all pushing up the tin can mountain top | |
| We' re all pushing up the tin can mountain top | |
| We' re all pushing up the tin can mountain top | |
| We' re all pushing up the tin can mountain top |