Send A Message To Her (Non-LP Version) - Beck
Written by：John King
Get up son hit you head like a drum
*** are all grown in vain
Too much time I got too much time
Living in a waste of space
Take yourself don't break yourself
It's all gonna be ok
Get used to it don't lose your head
It's all gonna be the same
She knows send a message to her
She knows
She knows get a message to her
She knows
Na na na na na na
Same a message to her
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Same a message to her
Na na na na na na
Now kill it dead but don't let
It die there's a price sitting on your head
Face it down don't turn it around
Unless you wanna be where you been
Take yourself don't break yourself
It's all gonna be ok
Get used to it don't lose your head
It's all gonna be the same
She knows send a massage to her
She knows
She knows get a massage to her
She knows
Na na na na na na
Same a message to her
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Same a message to her
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Same a message to her
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Same a message to her
Na na na na na na
Spell out her name in cigarettes
And knives tryin to see her
Get her a massage on a dirty window
Tryin to see her
I've been stripping the days off
The sidewark and pavement
The walls are all white and we're
Painting them whiter for the zig
Zag manline my radio's plastic and
I've tasted the fodder of a saccharine ending
Day job pay phone one in
A trillion and the typecast
Heathen with the future all rancid
Something to believe
Something to believe
Something to believe
Something to believe
Something to believe
