Beck - Lawnmower текст песни

Pick a pocket, fill a shoe
She was living in a bad moon
The truth is naked when it's around
Like a creature under the ground

She been hiding keys to the car
Yeah, yeah, now what we are
Gettin' us home now in a lawnmower

Throw those pictures down the lane
She got scissors in my brain
She likes lightning, she talked free
Pull my hair out and give it to me