Beck - Nitemare Hippy Girl

She took me off my guard with disappointment
I got sucked inside of her apartment
She’s got dried-up flowers, flaky skin
A beaded necklace and a bottle of gin

She’s a nightmare hippy girl
With her skinny fingers fondlin’ my world
She’s a whimsical, tragical beauty
Self-conscious and a little bit moody

It’s a new age let-down in my face
She’s so spaced out and there ain’t no space
She’s got marijuana on the bathroom tile
I’m caught in a vortex, she’s changin’ my style

She’s a nightmare hippy girl
With her skinny fingers fondlin’ my world
She’s a whimsical, tragical beauty
Uptight and a little bit snooty

... oh, oh, oh ...

She’s a magical, sparklin’ tease
She’s a rainbow chokin’’ the breeze
Yo, she’s bustin’ out onto the scene
With nightmare bogus poetry
She’s a melted avocado on the shelf
She’s the science of herself
She’s spazzing out on a cosmic level
And she’s meditating with the devil
She’s cooking salad for breakfast
She’s got tofu the size of texas
She’s a witness to her own glory
She’s a never-ending story
She’s a frolicking depression
She’s a self-inflicted obsession
She’s got a thousand lonely husbands
She’s playin’ footsie in another dimension
She’s a goddess milking her time for all that it’s worth