Beck – Nitemare Hippy Girl (Guitar)

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She took me off my guard with disappointment

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I got sucked inside of her apartment

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She's got dried-up flowers, flaky skin

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A beaded necklace and a bottle of gin

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 She's a nightmare hippy girl

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With her skinny fingers fondling' my world

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She's a whimsical, tragical beauty

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Self-conscious and a little bit  moody

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It's a new age letdown in my face

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She's so spaced out and there ain't no space

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She's got  marijuana on the bathroom tile

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I'm caught in a vortex, she's changing' my style

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 She's a nightmare hippy girl

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With her skinny fingers fondling' my world

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She's a whimsical, tragical beauty

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Uptight and a little bit  snooty

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Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

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 She's a magical, sparkling' tease

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She's a rainbow choking' the breeze

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Yo, she's busting' out onto the scene

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With nightmare bogus poetry

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She's a melted avocado on the shelf

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She's the science of herself

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She's spazzing out on a cosmic level

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And she's meditating with the devil

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She's cooking salad for breakfast

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She's got tofu the size of Texas

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She's a witness to her own glory

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She's a never-ending story

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She's a frolicking depression

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She's a self-inflicted obsession

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She's got a thousand lonely husbands

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She's playing' footsie in another dimension

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She's a goddess milking her time

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For all that it's worth