Song Title: Lord It Can

Words & Music by 54.166.100.8 and Beck Hansen

Verse 1:

And I clapped my brittle hands
As they pulled you out
I don't know what to do
Skiddly diddly wow

Chorus:

Ok this is uh...this is whiskey bottle - no this is called uh
On a blackboard night
Press my face up to the window
throwing chicken in a bucket with a soda pop can

Verse 2:

And I play with the fire in the stove
I wanna feel
She's all right, sellin' me watches
You wear a mask, an equatorial haze

Chorus:

Ok this is uh...this is whiskey bottle - no this is called uh
On a blackboard night
Press my face up to the window
throwing chicken in a bucket with a soda pop can

Bridge:

Eternal nothingness
if i ever call your name
Say hello, they're throwing blondes at the bonfire
When it's day for night to disappear

Verse 3:

'cause you got a thing that I'm tryin to get with
Long ago things to do
Under the cover
With nowhere to look

Chorus:

Ok this is uh...this is whiskey bottle - no this is called uh
On a blackboard night
Press my face up to the window
throwing chicken in a bucket with a soda pop can
Ok this is uh...this is whiskey bottle - no this is called uh
On a blackboard night
Press my face up to the window
throwing chicken in a bucket with a soda pop can