Don't Be Light Paroles

Maybe like me
Don't be light
Don't be light
Don't be light
Maybe like me
Don't be light
Don't
Don't
Don't be light
Don't
Maybe like me
Don't be light
Don't be light
Don't be light
Maybe like me
Don't be light

Beck:
(don't be light
don't be light, a ha) We don't see the master's hand
We bang on gold tamourines
In the cross hairs of some transient gun
Trading desires on the banquet line

La, la, la, la, la, la,
La, la, la, la, la, la,
La, la, la, la, la, la,
La, la, la, la, la, la,

Jean Croc:
Don't
Don't be light
Don't
Maybe like me
Don'y be light
Don't be light
Don't be light
Maybe like me
Don't be light