Beck – Wow Lyrics

Wow by Beck
Released : 2017

Giddy up, giddy up
Giddy up, giddy up

Wanna move into a fool’s gold room
With my pools full of animals jewels
Of the rules that you choose to use to get loose
With the luminous moves
Bored of these limits, let me get, let me get it like

Wow!
It’s like right now
It’s like wow!
It’s like right, right now
It’s like wow!
It’s like right now
It’s like wow!
It’s like right now
Oh wow

It’s my life, your life
Live it once, can’t live it twice
So nice, so nice
Smooth like a tidal wave, take you on a getaway
My friends, your friends
Living every day like it’s just about to end
Now we’re pissin’ in the wind cause it’s so pine fresh
Right now
Yeah I, I wanna get it like

Wow!
It’s like right now
It’s like wow!
It’s like
Giddy up!
Wow!
It’s like right now
Wow!
Oh wow, it’s like right now

It’s your life
Falling like a hot knife
Call your wife; secular times, these times
My demon’s on the cell phone
To your demons, nothing’s even right or wrong
It’s irrelevant, elephant in the room goes boom
Standing on your lawn doin’ jiu jitsu
Girl in a bikini with the Lamborghini shih tzu

It’s your life
You gotta try to get it right
Look around, don’t forget where you came from
It’s just another perfect night
We’re gonna take it around the world
We’re gonna take it around the world
Ride these wild horses
Ride these wild horses
We’re gonna take it around the world

Like
Wow, wow, wow
Like
Giddy up!
Giddy up!
Wow!

● Beck – Colors (Album 2017)
01.  Colors
02.  Seventh Heaven
03.  I’m So Free
04.  Dear Life
05.  No Distraction
06.  Dreams
07.  Wow
08.  Up All Night
09.  Square One
10.  Fix Me

○ Listen to “Beck” Songs

● “Loser”

[ Quotable ]
Don’t believe everything that you breathe
You get a parking violation and a maggot on your sleeve
So shave your face with some mace in the dark
Saving all your food stamps and burning

● “Where It’s At”

[ Quotable ]
With your elevator bones
And your whip-flash tones
Members only hyponotizers
Move through the room like ambulance drivers

● Sexx Laws

[ Quotable ]
The logic of all sex laws
Let the handcuffs slip off your wrists
I’ll let you be my chaperone
At the halfway home
I’m a full-grown man

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