Beck Hell Yes Lyrics

Hell Yes Lyrics

Looking for my place on assembly lines

Fake prizes risin' out of the bomb holes

Skeleton boys hyped up on purple

Smoke rings blow from across the disco



Bank notes burn like broken equipment

Lookin' for shelter, read just 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, I'm movin' this way, I'm doin' this thing

(Please enjoy)

Hell yes, I'm turnin' it on, I'm workin' my legs

Hell yes, I'm callin' you out, I'm switchin' my plates

(Please enjoy)

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



Stretched to the limit attention spans

Snap back retract collapse into laugh tracks

Noise response applause and hand claps

Floodgates open to the sound of the rainbow



Breaking points on the verge of pointless

Fools anointed to the followers 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 damn hands up



Hell yes, I'm movin' this way, I'm doin' this thing

(Please enjoy)

Hell yes, I'm turnin' it on, I'm workin' my legs

Hell yes, I'm callin' you out, I'm switchin' my plates

(Please enjoy)

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