Readymade

Odelay, 3 minutes

Readymade
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Lyrics

Beck

An open road where I can breathe
Where the lowest low is calling to me
I can pull myself back up back down
Stuck together like a ready made
And nobody knows where we been

Canceled rations are running thin
Watches tick out of tune
Falling apart like a ready made
My bags are waiting
In the next life

Rubbish piles fresh and plain
Empty boxes in a pawn shop brain
License plates stowaway
Standing in line like a ready made
And my bags are waiting
In the next life

An open road where I can breathe
Where the lowest low is calling to me
I can pull myself back up back down
Stuck together like a ready made
And my bags are waiting
In the next life

Written by KING, JOHN ROBERT / SIMPSON, MICHAEL S. / HANSEN, BECK DAVID
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group

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