beck
flavor (remix)
Flavor Got the Flavor Got the Flavor Feel so good about a piece of trash, the birds are drunk, they're drinking from a glass White lightning and an ol' fruit cup (?)(?)box rock where you are Dig my grave with a silver spade juiced up, from africa to spain ghetto blastin to the drivin' lane insane in the mundane pass the bucket, drink your wheels, spinnin it back black shit cause i got the flavor yeah i got the flavor cause i got the flavor yeah i got the flavor Gah what the fuck? got the flavor. OH! damn! Out in the moonlight takin' requests, rippin' the blues out of your vests stripmine the built to flood stricnine with head down with a thud cause i got the blues and i can't be satisfied.. yeah i got the blues, we're gonna catch that train and ride Flavor.. Flavor.. Flavor.. Got the taste.. Got the taste... Yeah got the taste.. got the taste got a bucket? Oh got the flavor in my gut oh yeah shake your guts UH Cause i got the taste Cause i got the taste Cause i got the taste Cause i got the taste GOT THE TASTE, FLAVOR! cause i got--!.