Fuckin With My Head (Mountain Dew Rock) - Beck

I ain’t got no inclination

Give away my sweet sensation

Sleepin’in an old toolshed

Scumbag cryin’on his pillow

Oooh…

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 ceilin'

Drank my coffee with a hubcap

Yeah

Oooh…

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 pantyhose on his head

Oh yeah, and he’s robbin’me but all I got’s cornbread

Well, you turn my body into a crutch

And now I’m limpin’all over when I feel your touch

Oh yeah

Oooh…

Oooh…

Float out on my checkout boot ??

Runnin’wild on the bayou

Now talkin’on a walkie-talkie

Credit card glued to my hand

Feels good

Oooh…

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