Beck - Hell Yes lyrics

Looking for my place on assembly lines
Fake prizes rising out of the bombholes
Skeleton boys hyped up on purple
Smoke rings blow from across the disco
Bank notes burn like broken equipment
Looking for shelter, readjust 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
Making their dreams out of papier-mâché
Cliche wasted hate taste tested

(Hell yes) I'm moving this way
I'm doing this thing (Please enjoy)
(Hell yes) I'm turning it on
I'm working my legs
(Hell yes) I'm calling you out
I'm switching my plates (Please enjoy)
(Hell yes) 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 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 moving this way
I'm doing this thing (Please enjoy)
(Hell yes) I'm turning it on
I'm working my legs
(Hell yes) I'm calling you out
I'm switching my plates (Please enjoy)
(Hell yes) I'm cleaning the floor
My beat is correct

Yes (I like your bass)
Yes (Your beat is nice)
Yes hell yes
Hell yes hell yes
Hell yes yes