Beck — Crystal Clear Beer

[Verse] Plastic donut, can of spam There's no kindness in this land [Chorus] Better not let my good gal catch you here She's getting all juiced up with a bottle of plain wrap beer [Verse 2] Coffee clothing pasted on Clean my gravestone when i'm gone [Chorus] And you better not let my good gal catch you here She's got a whole pile of things you don't want to hear [Verse 3] Hitch my horse up to the town I got my toenails painted brown [Chorus] And you better not let my good gal catch you here She'll cut you down and put the blame on me [Verse 4] Just a muscle in a bag Throw my baby, don't let her sag [Chorus] But you better not let my good gal catch you here She's getting all juiced up with a bottle of plain wrap beer