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Track: Nobody's Fault But My Own
Artist: Beck
Album: Mutations

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Name: Beck
Spotify Genres: anti-folk
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American musician, singer-songwriter and multi-instrumentalist. born July 8, 1970, in Los Angeles, California, USA. Son of [a=David Campbell] and [a=Bibbe Hansen], grandson of [a=Al Hansen]. He was married to [a=Marissa Ribisi] from 2004–2019. When his parents split, he and his younger brother stayed with their mother. Beck dropped out of school at the age of 14 and drifted around for about a decade, ending up back in Los Angeles. While playing some open-mike events, he got noticed by the little local label Bong Load Custom Records. In 1993, "Loser" was released to the world in a limited pressing of 500 copies and sent out to radio DJs across the U.S. The song became quite popular, and subsequently DGC/Geffen/MCA signed Beck in November of 1993, while giving him the freedom to work with independent labels and to make uncommercial music. The DGC release of Loser in January 1994 became an international hit.

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Release: Beck - Nobody's Fault But My Own
Year: 1999
Genres: Rock
Styles: Alternative Rock

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treated you like a rusty bladea throwaway from an open gravecut you loose from a chain gang and let you goand on the day you said it's truesome love holds, some gets usedtried to tell you i never knewit could be so sweetwho could ever be so cruel,blame the devil for the things you doits such a selfish way to losethe way you lose these wasted Blues these wasted Bluestell me that it's nobody's faultnobod'ys faultbut my ownthat it's nobody's faultnobody's faultbut my ownwhen the moon is a counterfeitbetter find the one that fitsbetter find the one that lightsThe way for youwhen the road is full of nails,garbage pails and darkened jailsand their tongues are full of heartless talesthat drain on youwho would ever notice youyou fade into a shaded roomit's such a selfish losethe way you lose these wasted blues, these wasted bluestell me that it's nobody's faultnobody's faultbut my owntell me that it's nobody's faultnobody's faultbut my owntell me that it's nobody's faultnobody's faultbut my owntell me that it's nobody's faultnobody's faultbut my owntell me that it's nobody's faultnobody's faultbut my owntell me that it's nobody's faultnobody's faultbut my own...