Flavor (Part 2)
By: Beck Hansen, Jon Spencer, Judah Bauer, Russell Simins
Original Performance: Jon Spencer Blues Explosion
Written by: Beck Hansen, Jon Spencer, Judah Bauer, Russell Simins

Version Of: Flavor

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Lyrics:
Beck's rap for "Flavor part 2":

Flavor! Got the flavor! Got the flavor!
What man? Where's Beck?
You ready? You ready for this shit?


I feel so good about a piece of trash
The birds are drunk, they're drinking from my glass
White lightning and an old fruit jar
Pump box rock clocking where you are
Dig my grave with a silver spade
Juiced up from Africa to Spain
Ghetto-blastin' to the diamond lane
Insane in the mundane
What goes up!

Press the bucket, dig your heels
Feather duster and the cigarette
Wheels spinnin' back, black sheep
'Cause I got the flavor
Yeah, I got the flavor
Yeah, I got the flavor
Yeah, I got the flavor!
Yea, what the fuck?
Got the flavor, ohh! Yeah!
It's a def comedy jam with Beck and Mike D.
White boys in the house!


Out in the moonlight taking requests
Ripping the blues out of your vest
Stripmine, the Delta flood
Strychnine when you hear the winter thud
You take out the past, the bones are just toys
You beat your fists through the static and the noise
'Cause I got the blues and I can't be satisfied
You can keep the blues
We're gonna catch that train and ride

Flavor
Flavor
Flavor
What goes up
We got the taste
Got the taste
We got the taste
Got the taste
What goes up
What goes up
What goes up

Gutbucket
Oh got the flavor in my gut
Oh yea, shake your guts!
'Cause I got the taste
'Cause I got the taste
'Cause I got the taste
'Cause I got the taste
I got the taste
Oh no and the flavor!
'Cause I got