Blackhole Lyrics - Beck
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Looking for a better home
Running out of light bulbs
Open to a waste can
Better be inside there
Nothing's gonna harm you
Standing on the furniture
Laying on a sleeping bag
Through the cracks of his eyelids
Feeling like a broken stone
Standing on the orange chairs
Can't afford a telephone
Nothings gonna harm you
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Luce | Reviewer: Anonymous | 4/26/10
I really love this song. Even though I don't quite understand the lyrics, the simple lull of the sound it's self is enough to carry this song on it's own. By it's own merits, it's one of my favorite chill-songs. Heh, I just have to remember to change it before all the strange ending stuff. ;) Not that even that isn't cool to listen to sometimes, it's just not something to let my mind go to, you know?
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