Beck - Runners Dial Zero

1, 2, 3
By the dried-up stream, we slit our throats and dreamed
When the buildings burned, was it some concern?
Mother laid in bed, what was it she said?
Gather all your worldly jewels and scatter them like fools
Don't you make a fuss, days so perilous
When the day is done, we'll ride... who cares what we find?
Another misspent night, we thought we got it right
The driver lost the wheel, the ice turned into steel
We shivered like refugees way down on our knees
By the dried-up stream, we slit our throats and dreamed
When the buildings burned, was it some concern?
Mother laid in bed, what was it she said?
Ooooh...

[@BlueFinch]

Beck has such a capacity for these lush and moody songs.

[@butterbee8193]

This would have been right at home on Modern Guilt... Such a shame

[@travisutkin3728]

Yeah man,i hope Beck never stops makin trippy music like this!

[@chriscole4156]

love the atmosphere in this song

[@maxkopfraumpoops]

this will always remind me of the soundtrack of the film Moon for some reason