Golden Age (Beck cover)
written by: Beck
written by: Beck
from JakLocke.com (no album) (2003 February 19) (3:36)
Put your hands on the wheel, let the golden age begin
Let the window down feel the moonlight on your skin
Let the desert wind cool your aching head
Let the weight of the world drift away instead
Oh these days I barely get by
I don't even try
It's a treacherous road with a desolated view
There's distant lights, but here they're far and few
The sun don't shine even when it's day
Gotta drive all night just to feel like you're okay
Oh these days I barely get by
I don't even try
I don't even try
I don't even try
Let the window down feel the moonlight on your skin
Let the desert wind cool your aching head
Let the weight of the world drift away instead
Oh these days I barely get by
I don't even try
It's a treacherous road with a desolated view
There's distant lights, but here they're far and few
The sun don't shine even when it's day
Gotta drive all night just to feel like you're okay
Oh these days I barely get by
I don't even try
I don't even try
I don't even try
earliest live performance: 2004 October 22