bread machine

Beck performing the b-side "Corvette Bummer" from some versions of his hit single "Loser" from 1994. Lyrics- All my days, I had mouldy bread Robot brains in the flying airplanes Hollowed out and filled with dust Rockin' like a hurricane under the rug Bored to the core on a sunken boat A worn-out candle in a plastic coat A ziplock bag, a pelican bone A perfect stupid cardboard reject Overfed electric comatose Riding in the air, invisible socks A broken blanket, flaming sawdust Waking up in the shadow of a piece of a dirt Gonna fly like a dog, gonna leap right out the wall Gonna walk around this town with a can o' whiskey Gonna run like a bird, gonna roll out in the dirt Gonna run around this town with a phone machine Yellow cat laying flat on the road Molten lead shooting out the ground Tin foil witch burning under the bridge Flap your wings and leap out the window Put a glass eye in the eyes of God Milk the kids, Polaroid cupcake Take it to the limit, new wave biscuit Camouflage gimmick, wimp out like never before Gonna jump like a fly, gonna burn like a pig Gonna flap around and pass out on the kitchen floor Gonna crawl like a rock, gonna dance like a worm Gonna take my shoes right off and smell my socks Gonna fly like a squirrel, gonna swing like a chicken Gonna weed-whack a plate of noodles in the afternoon Gonna melt like a weasel, gonna fry like a kid Gonna get my walkie-talkie and some mustard and some mayonnaise And a mermaid and some macaroni, bricks, and some ...