Beck Fuckin’ With My Head Lyrics

I ain’t got no inclination

Give away my sweet sensation

Sleeping’ in an old tool shed

Scumbag crying’ on his pillow

[Backing vocals:] Ooh…

When you wanna be with me then we will see

Who’s fuckin’ with my head

Hey hey hey hey

Fuckin’ with my head

Hey hey hey hey

Found myself in New Orleans

With a scarecrow in my jeans

Feed my forehead through the ceiling’

Drank my coffee with a hubcap

Yeah

[Backing vocals:] Ooh…

When you want to be with me then we will see

Who’s fuckin’ with my head

No no no no

Fuckin’ with my head

Hey hey hey hey

Devil’s got your pantyhose on his head

Oh yeah, and he’s robbing’ me

But all I got’s is cornbread

Well, you turn my body into a crutch

And now I’m limping’ all over

When I feel your touch

Oh yeah

Ooh…

Ooh…

Put on my jack-eyed boots

Running’ wild on the bayou

Now I’m talking’ on a walkie-talkie

Credit card glued to my hand

Feels good

[Backing vocals:] Ooh…

When you wanna be with me then we will see

Who’s fuckin’ with my head

Hey hey hey hey

No no no no

Fuckin’ with my head

Make me feel like an asshole

I ain’t got no soul

I ain’t got no soul

No no no no

No no no no

No no no no

No no no no