Beck
Gamma Ray
If I could hold hold out for now
With these icecaps melting down
With the transistor sound
And my Chevrolet Terraplane
Going around around around
Come on little gamma ray
Standing in a hurricane
Your brains are bored
Like a refugee from a house that�s burning
And the heat wave�s calling your name
She�s got a cactus crown
With a dot dot dot on her brow
And she speaks inside a cloud
With her countenance turning around
It hit me like a gamma ray
Standing in a hurricane
I�m pulling out thorns
Smokestack lightning out my window
I want to know what I�ve lost today
Come on little gamma ray
Standing in a hurricane
Your body�s bored
Like a refugee from a house that�s burning
And the backwater�s calling your name