Beck - Cancelled Check

I hate to do this
but you`re a pain in the neck
I thought you knew this
you`re handing me a cancelled check
I heard you moaning
your girlfriends think you`re a saint
I give you a quarter
I`ll keep my judgements to myself
I get caught up in the moonlight
reaching out for a rotten egg
I don`t wanna beg
it`s crystal clear your time is nearly gone
stumbling religion
starting to get annoyed
you got momentum
building up in a void
stormy weather
the kids are makin a racket
you got some magic
conjuring up phony mystique
I get caught up in the moonlight
reaching out for a rotten egg
I don`t wanna beg
it`s crystal clear your time is nearly gone (x2)
...gone, gone, gone