Translation of Nitemare hippy girl by Beck

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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, 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
Translate to:

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, 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