I'll clap my hands along
And rattle on like a vagabond
I'll rip my uniform
And bend the floor to the early mornin'
I'll shake my dollar bill
And spend it all before the bombs'll kill me
I'll save my best for last and after that
Don't even ask me
I'll take my broken bell
And make it ring like a million churches
I'll scratch that kind of itch
Down in the ditch and switch my plates out
I'll drive to San Francisco
Death to disco, take my shirt off
I'll swim to Mexico
Don't tell the mermaids where I'm goin'
...and the middle eastern vibe ...one thing I like about Glendale is that Armenian Hip-Hop and Rap...
I wonder if Beck saw "The Transporter" ... there are two songs on Guero with "switching my plates" in the lyrics
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