Songtext Soul suckin jerk (reject) Beck

Soul suckin jerk (reject)

I'm standin right here with a beer in my handand my mouth is full of sand and I don't understandbig fat fingers pointin' into my facetellin me to get busy cleanin' up this placefourteen days I've been sleepin in a barnbetter get a paycheck tattooed on my armwhistlin' dixie with the dixie cup filledwith the barbecue sauce and the dental floss chill
I got bent like a wet cigaretteand she's comin after me with a butterfly netridin on a bloodhound ringin a bellblack cat wrapped in the road map to hellpencil on my leg and I'm tryin not to begtakin' turns bakin worms with the bacon and eggsnow they got me in a bird cage flappin' my jawlike a pretzel in the stars just waitin' to fallso give me what I got to get so I can gocuz I ain't washin dishes in the ditch no more cuz I ain't gonna work for no soul-suckin jerkI'm gonna take it all back and I ain't sayin jackcuz I ain't gonna work for no soul-suckin jerkI'm gonna take it all back and I ain't sayin jack you know itthat's rightrockin the town like a moldy croutonflyin' through the air with breeze I got a job makin money for the manthrowin' chicken in the bucket with the soda pop canpuke green uniform on my back
I had to set it on fire in a vat of chicken fat
I leaped on the counter like a bird with no hairrunnin' through the mini-mall in my underwear
I got lost downtown, couldn't find a ride homesun went down, I got frozen to the bone'til a hooker let me share her fake fur coatas I took a little nap the cops picked up us both
I tried to explain I was only tryin' to get warm
I knew I never ever should have burnt my uniformhe said, "too bad better bite the bullet hard son."
I didn't have no teeth so I stole his gunand I crawled out the window with my shadow on a spoondancin' on the roof, shootin' holes in the moon