Lyrics
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 via juxtaposition
Thought control, ghost-written confessions
Two dimensions, dumb your head down
Duck, don’t look now, company missiles
Power is raunchy when the cops are watching
Make your dreams out of paper mache
Cliché wasted, hate taste-tested
Hell yes, now I’m moving this way, I’m doing this thing, please enjoy
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, please enjoy
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 a 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 damn hands up
Hell yes, now I’m moving this way, I’m doing this thing, please enjoy
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, please enjoy
Hell yes, now I’m cleaning the floor, my beat is correct
Hai
Yes
Yeah, that’s it, let me see
Hai
Yeah, that’s it, let me see
Yes
I like your bass
Yes
Your beat is nice
Yes
Hell yes
Hai
Hell yes
Hell yes
Yes
Hai