Hey Summer

Beck - Girl

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I saw her, yea I saw her

With a black tongue tied round the roses

A fist pounding on a vending machine

Toy diamond ring stuck on her finger

With a noose she could hang from the sun

And point it out with the dark sunglasses

Walking crooked down the beach

She spits in the sand

Where their bones are bleaching



And I know I'm gonna steal her eye

She doesn't even know it's wrong

And you know I'm gonna make it die

Take her where her soul belongs

Know I'm gonna steal her eye

Nothing that I wouldn't try



My summer girl

Hey my summer girl

My summer girl

Hey my summer girl



I saw her, yea I saw her

With her hands tied back

Her rags are burnin'

Calling out from a landfilled life

Scrawling her name up on the ceiling

Throw a coin in the fountain of dust

White noise, her ears are ringing