Beck Grey/Afro lyrics

Seems that every time I talk to you
You have something else to do
If I were to open up with you
Would you call me the same as I call you
Frightful days that... (we are living in)
It seems that hopes get in your way
We'll take our time and show the life I count out
I'm just trying to get a message through you
Between my lips are words that surface through you
His lies, his lies come just to late
Colored white and gold and yellow and red
In the timing of the soul that's right
Look at how talk about death is spread
And if I had a lovely home with a bunch of girls
If I had a home with a bunch of girls
Believe me if I know what I do
I will have euphoria

To be sure
I don't give a damn
Live in a place
Do anything
To be sure
Don't give a damn
Live in a place
Do anything
To be sure

Don't give a damn
Live in a place
Do anything

(You don't know you don't know)

Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey now
I will come into your dream tonight
Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey now
Let us start a nice old new organization
To try and be hands held from this civilization
Only trust in our destination
You need me and only then I'd let you hide behind me

Hey hey hey
To be sure
I don't give a damn
Live in a place
Do anything
To be sure
Don't give a damn
Live in a place
Do anything