Beck — Earthquake Weather

[Verse 1] Space ships can't tame the jungle And I feel like I'm giving in We've been drivin' through a desert Looking for a life to call our own [Chorus] I push, I pull, the days go slow Into a void we filled with death and noise That laughs, falls off their maps, all cured Of pain and doubts in your little brain [Verse 2] Something's coming, sky is purple Dogs are howling to themselves Days are changing with the weather Like a rip tide could rip us away [Chorus] I push, I pull, the days go slow Into a void we filled with death and noise That laughs, falls off their maps, all cured Of pain and doubts in your little brain [Chorus] I push, I pull, the days go slow Into a void we filled with death and noise That laughs, falls off their maps, all cured Of pain and doubts in your little brain