Beck This Is My Crew Lyrics

This Is My Crew Lyrics

Ah, you know it's on. It's on.



Let the funky music

Gouge your eyes out

Do you want to jam?

Take me home now



I can feel the bass

Your brother's a waitress

Your whole crew is whack

Weather's gettin' cold down at the bistro



Yeah, this is a motherfuckin' jam

This is my crew

Take ten steps back

Now you're in the danger zone

Yellow turns to black

This is my crew

Take ten steps back

Now you're in the danger zone

Yellow turns to black



Saw you at the jam

Throw me a lifevest

This is how we jam

I'm on the payroll



The doctor's on the phone

Put on a gas mask

Shivers up my spine

Down at the bistro



This is my crew

Take ten steps back

Now you're in the danger zone

Yellow turns to black

This is my crew

Take ten steps back

Now you're in the danger zone

Yellow turns to black



Now you're in the danger zone

Now you're in the danger zone

Now you're in the danger zone

Now you're in the danger zone



Jam! It's on, motherfucker! Jam!

Your whole crew is whack.