Beck - Hell Yes Lyrics
Looking for my place on assembly linesFake prizes rising out of the bomb holesSkeleton boys hyped up in purpleSmoke rings blow from across the discoBank notes burn like broken equipmentLooking for shelter, readjust your positionThought control, ghostwritten confessionsTwo dimensions, dumb your head downDuck, don't look now, company missilesPower is raunchy, rent-a-cops are watchingMake your dreams out of paper macheCliched wasted hate taste-testedHell yes now I'm moving this way, I'm doing this thingPlease enjoyHell yes now I'm turning it on, I'm working my legsHell yes now I'm calling you out, I'm switching my platesPlease enjoyHell yes now I'm cleaning the floor, my beat is correctStretched to the limit, attention span snap backThe track, collapsin' the laugh tracksNoise response, applause and handclapsFloodgates open to the sound of the rainbowBreakin' points on the verge of pointlessFools anointed to the follower's fanfareLook for the common, not superficialCode red Cola War conformity crisisPerfunctory idols rewriting their biblesWith magic markers running out of their inkLives in White Out, turn the lights outFax machine anthems, get your damned hands upHell yes now I'm moving this way, I'm doing this thingPlease enjoyHell yes now I'm turning it on, I'm working my legsHell yes now I'm calling you out, I'm switching my platesPlease enjoyHell yes now I'm cleaning the floor, my beat is correctI like your bass.Your beat is nice.Hell yes.Hai.Hell yes.
