Twig

(beck speaking:)

[ya know how it is

It's like, my lady's gone, y'know...

I just let my twig fly in the wind

You know it's like the branch broken

It's like, i let my twig fly in the wind

Sometimes i need a little kindling (laughter),

Sometimes i kindle up a slight...combustion of fire

I let my twig burn in the wind

Ya know what i'm sayin?

It's like a twig...it's like a stick

But it's more portable (more laughter)

It's like my own portable twig, y'know what i'm sayin?

I let it fly in the wind

You know, sometimes i get lonely

And i let my twig fly in the wind...

Yeah... it's like that, y'know] (music begins...)

Some weepy creepy willow pillow boggy shit

Transcendental big wheel can you feel it

Trippy face down trippin' so damn hard

Head splits open stuffin' spills out into the car

Drink a cup of dirty water and a load of bony frog

Slip me seven dollars and i'll pump it full of smog

Paint a monkey gold and let it loose downtown

Start him with a smile and he come back with a frown

He's just a twig in the wind

Twig in the wind (a bunch of times)

All right

I'm happy feelin' crappy in your nappy little car

Squozen frozen duplicated drunk in a bar

Tape recorded all distorted genius machine

Spokesmodel dipped in refried beans

Piggys pay full price (?) to take them down to the dump

Dusty busty skeletons who pay at the pump

Multi-nippled rotating dj sap

I'm shoulder high in crap and my water wings are flat

I'm just a twig in the wind...

Twig in the wind

Twig in the wind

Wheeeeeeeee!

(really unintelligible beck-stuff here)

[spoken: "love me like a cab (?).

Love me. i know you will. love me....(laugh)

Let's chill. i know what you're made of:

Ecstasy....next to me. the future

Is bright....your pants are so tight. tantalize.