Songtext Dust in the wind Beck

Dust in the wind

Feelin' like dust in the wind that was one from the end of the bend
Where the dust could never end even if it wanted to!
And dust of the dust, dust, the plus of the plus and the most of the most
Through some kind of blown-out ghost, dust in and out of the wind
Between and sideways, lookin' out of the corner of my eye
In the wind, dust and wind, the words that have been used
Dropped like science from some appliance
Dust / wind equals instant folk song Dust in the wind, dust in my chord changes
Holding me up, making me up, taking me up
And the wind is changing my own style
Of making dust feel like it is