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, re-adjust 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 now I'm moving this way, I'm doing this thing   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   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 the 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 damned hands up       Hell yes, now I'm moving this way, I'm doing this thing   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   Hell yes now I'm cleaning the floor, my beat is correct       Yes   Hai   (I like your bass   Your beat is nice   Yeah, that's it   Yes, yes)       Hell yes now I'm moving this way, I'm doing this thing   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   Hell yes now I'm cleaning the floor, my beat is correct       Hell yes