Puttin' it Down - Beck

Big pain

Burning' down

Giving' me a cow

What you seem to be saying

Is you’re patiently waiting

Like an ashtray for the butt

Well I’m putting' it down

But you’re not picking' it up

Well I’m putting' it down

But you treat me like a clown

And I don’t wanna be funny

Fat chance

Glued to the wall

Like a centerfold

Of an old cannonball

Will you put me inside?

Your TV tonight

'Cause you’re treating' me like a rerun

Well I’m putting' it down

But you’re not picking' it up

Well I’m putting' it down

But you treat me like a clown

And I don’t wanna be funny

No no no no

So what

I lost my job at the Hut

My ass got cut

But I’ll be better at kissing'

When my teeth are all missing'

And the silverware’s burnt

And I’m eating' with my fingers

And I’m putting' it down

And you’re not picking' it up

Well I’m putting it down

But you treat me like a clown

And I don’t want to be funny

Yeah yeah yeah yeah,