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Text: Beck. One Foot In The Grave. Asshole.

Your brains went black, when she took back her love
And put it out into the sun, the birds did fly
When the heavens all went dry
And the cigarettes were smoking' by themselves

She'll do anything, she'll do anything
She'll do anything to make you feel like an asshole

Call her name, she looks the same as you
Question marks stretched across her skin
She dangles carrots, makes you feel embarrassed
To be the fool you know you are

She'll do anything, she'll do anything
She'll do anything to make you feel like an asshole