Beck - Dirty Dirty

Dirty dirty nights Underneath the flashing lights Crawling on the basement floor I can't see you anymore What you do, you do for me Don't forget I'm on my knees Make you feel what isn't real You don't know my face is steel Dirty dirty, make it neverending When you feel this dirty, dirty Dirty dirty, make it neverending When you feel this dirty, dirty Baby I'm surprised Yellow diamonds in your eyes Tell me what your Daddy knows Does he buy you fancy clothes? Whichever way the wind blows That's the way she goes Now I think I'll never know What it could've been like, girl Dirty dirty, make it neverending When you feel this dirty, dirty Dirty dirty, make it neverending When you feel this dirty, dirty Saw you in the elevator late last night You looked like you were off duty Followed me down to the gym Chromium sweat and a switchblade Do you think I knew something you didn't? Because you play keyboards at the West Bay Lounge Traffic school, trying to pay your bills with those millionaire dreams I frequent places that take American Express Watching liquid crystal displays in taxi cabs Dirty dirty, make it neverending When you feel this dirty, dirty Dirty dirty, make it neverending When you feel this dirty, dirty What's on your mind? What's on your mind?