Hell Yes

Beck · Guero [2005]

Looking for my place on assembly lines

Fake prizes rising out of the bomb holes

Skeleton boys hyped up in purple

Smoke rings blow from across the disco

Bank notes, burn like broken equipment

Looking for shelter, re-adjust your position

Thought control, ghost-written confessions

Two dimensions, dumb your head down

Duck, don't look now, company missiles

Power is raunchy, rent-a-cops are watching

Makin' their dreams out of paper mache

Cliche wasted, hate taste-tested



Hell yes now I'm moving this way, I'm doing this thing

Hell yes now I'm turning it on, I'm working my legs

Hell yes now I'm calling you out, I'm switching my plates

Hell yes now I'm cleaning the floor, my beat is correct



Stretched to the limit, attention spans

Snap back, retract, collapse into laugh tracks

Noise response, applause and handclaps

Floodgates open to the sound of the rainbow

Breakin' points on the verge of pointless

Fools anointed to the follower's fanfare

Look for the common, not superficial



Code Red Cola, war conformity crisis

Perfunctory idols rewriting their bibles

With magic markers running out of their ink

Lives in White Out, turn the lights out

Fax machine anthems; get your damned hands up



Hell yes, now I'm moving this way, I'm doing this thing

Hell yes, now I'm turning it on, I'm working my legs

Hell yes, now I'm calling you out, I'm switching my plates

Hell yes now I'm cleaning the floor, my beat is correct



Yes

Hai

(I like your bass

Your beat is nice

Yeah, that's it

Yes, yes)



Hell yes now I'm moving this way, I'm doing this thing

Hell yes now I'm turning it on, I'm working my legs

Hell yes now I'm calling you out, I'm switching my plates

Hell yes now I'm cleaning the floor, my beat is correct



Hell yes