| Song | The Spirit Moves Me |
| Artist | Beck |
| Album | Stereopathetic Soul Manure |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Beck | |
| Walkin' back to the burnin' schoolhouse | |
| And the kids drinkin' in the park | |
| Late at night and the spirit moves me | |
| An' I don't mind bein' afraid | |
| Old man with no clothes | |
| Leanin' on my fence | |
| Tell me where the money goes | |
| And the food don't taste the same | |
| I'm gettin' fast of bein' the last, you know | |
| I don't need to waste no time | |
| You can call me once a week | |
| Tell me where I've been | |
| Phony lady layin' flat on the road | |
| And the helicopter goin' by | |
| And I'm down to the sound of a sky turned brown | |
| And I'm lovin' everything you say | |
| I don't think it's funny | |
| When you shave both of my arms | |
| Lately I've been spittin' out the things | |
| That I didn't mean to say | |
| That's alright now, you don't listen | |
| To me anyway |
| zuo ci : Beck | |
| Walkin' back to the burnin' schoolhouse | |
| And the kids drinkin' in the park | |
| Late at night and the spirit moves me | |
| An' I don' t mind bein' afraid | |
| Old man with no clothes | |
| Leanin' on my fence | |
| Tell me where the money goes | |
| And the food don' t taste the same | |
| I' m gettin' fast of bein' the last, you know | |
| I don' t need to waste no time | |
| You can call me once a week | |
| Tell me where I' ve been | |
| Phony lady layin' flat on the road | |
| And the helicopter goin' by | |
| And I' m down to the sound of a sky turned brown | |
| And I' m lovin' everything you say | |
| I don' t think it' s funny | |
| When you shave both of my arms | |
| Lately I' ve been spittin' out the things | |
| That I didn' t mean to say | |
| That' s alright now, you don' t listen | |
| To me anyway |
| zuò cí : Beck | |
| Walkin' back to the burnin' schoolhouse | |
| And the kids drinkin' in the park | |
| Late at night and the spirit moves me | |
| An' I don' t mind bein' afraid | |
| Old man with no clothes | |
| Leanin' on my fence | |
| Tell me where the money goes | |
| And the food don' t taste the same | |
| I' m gettin' fast of bein' the last, you know | |
| I don' t need to waste no time | |
| You can call me once a week | |
| Tell me where I' ve been | |
| Phony lady layin' flat on the road | |
| And the helicopter goin' by | |
| And I' m down to the sound of a sky turned brown | |
| And I' m lovin' everything you say | |
| I don' t think it' s funny | |
| When you shave both of my arms | |
| Lately I' ve been spittin' out the things | |
| That I didn' t mean to say | |
| That' s alright now, you don' t listen | |
| To me anyway |