Beck High 5 Lyrics

High 5 Lyrics

High 5, high 5!
High 5, high 5!
[rappers]: " c’mon on! 8! everybody! c’mon! 7! c’mon, now! 6! 5!
Aw, yeah, I like that shit."

When I arrive it’s like a high 5
A slap in the face I love the taste
All my days with my wheelchair ways
Watch me die in my suicide high
I don’t mean to cause a holy commotion
When I step to the room with a powerful motion
Leopard skin let the records spin
’round and round with the speed of sound

High 5! more dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man from the catskills!
High 5! more dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man from a casket!

Rocky mountain low we gotta go
Put that gadget in the random mode
Cripple candy rocking the tandy
Rhumba, buckshot, doing the foxtrot
In my car sweating like a dog
Beers and chairs new frontiers
On my way from the ’frisco bay
Dixieland, soda-pop man

High 5! more dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man from the catskills!
High 5! more dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man from a casket!

[spoken]:yeah, put that machine in random mode
Talking about popping chocolate
Beck--like in the last century
[rapper]: "turn that sh*t off, man! what’s wrong with you? 
Man, get the other record!..............damn!"

High 5! more dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man from a casket!
High 5! more dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man from a casket!
High 5! more dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man from a casket!

High 5! more dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man from a casket!

[rapper]: "ok, now. who likes designer jeans. everybody,
Designer jeans!
Say, say, say, say, say: ooh, la la, sassoon!
C’mon, c’mon, c’mon! everybody!
One more time, let me hear you say: ooh, la la, sassoon!
Just do it everybody, c’mon! now I want the ladies.
All the ladies, say: sergio valente!
Sing it, girls. let me hear you say: sergio valente!
Say jordache turned it up!"