Beck – Whiskeyclone, Hotel City 1997 Posted on August 31, 2019 Beck chicago hotels city dallas hotels HOTEL hotels hotels in chicago hotels in florida hotels in las vegas las vegas hotels private jet rental property travel travel vlog vacation Whiskeyclone 35 thoughts on “Beck – Whiskeyclone, Hotel City 1997” Sometimes i remember Beck.. Hes always there.. We hear him more often than not.. ThanksReply Fuckin amazing tune. Nobody can write lyrics like Mr. Hansen.Starin at sports cars Cryin'Reply Takes me back to freshman year , Krieg Hall. Listened to this album daily in my buddies dorm room on repeat. Bong rips of dirt weed and stale bong water. Exhaling through any empty toilet paper roll filled with scented dyer sheets to mask the smell. Meanwhile the whole hallway reeked. Cracking up laughing like beavis and butthead at "she can talk to squirrels".Reply This is one of my favourite songs, period.Reply One of my most favorite albums. Smoking cigarettes on smoke hill looking at the stars and jamming to this album back in 96.Reply Though Sea Change and Odelay were good, this has always been my favorite album by Beck. I just love the weird, random, quirky and psychedelic lyrics. I used to blast it all the time as a freshman in high school. I wish Beck could have stayed with this personaReply My best friend who is dead now, she was my unofficially adopted sister . We were all poor in the Deep South in the 90s. Her dad was a Vietnam vet who eventually killed himself out front of his little shack he lived in. We’d go visit him there. One night we were at his house, on the edge of dark woods at night, tripping hard on lsd and listened to this song and Steal My Body Home on a loop , for hours, until the sun came up“One more time….”Reply Love your content! You can watch my latest video, Gusto God, here youtube.com/watch?v=PC4Y7y6XtkYReply one more timeReply "with the ocean and the bees"Reply Still one of his best albums. Great memories.Reply I Love Y'all. ThankYou for the Free TunesReply One of the most haunted songs that I've ever heard. Wonderfully haunted. Fried a few million neurons to this one and glad that I did. Now I can talk to squirrels too.Reply Why do I keep coming back to this song?Reply Of th ba th be!Reply pay no mindReply I will miss myself when I am gone.Reply I used to walk to work listening to this albumReply Genesis 9:27Reply una de las buenas canciones de BECK, nótese el sonido de los pájaros de fondoReply For all the 3 am's at 740 like if you dig.Reply I think this is about a guy killing his insane wife.Reply I was always under the assumption the title was a typo and it should've been Whiskeyclone, Hotel City 1897. 1997 didn't even happen yet and the song has such old west vibes. My favorite Beck song.Reply I want this at my funeral!Reply She can talk to squirrelsReply this is one of those albums even 10 years later it is still a great listen.Reply This is my favorite Beck song. It's so haunting and weird. I always picture a traveling caravan in the Wild West for some reason….Reply Dont play with me China aka ShemReply this is the best mind fucking thing i'v ever listened toReply I will live here forever. Reply weird. Love it so muchReply she can talk to squirrels, whispering run up his pant leg my prettys you know what to do nextReply masterpieceReply I remember this album front to backReply Reminds me of Robo'ing.Reply Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *CommentName * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment.