With magic markers running out of their ink
Perfunctory idols rewriting their bibles
Code red Cola War conformity crisis
Look for the common, not superficial
Fools anointed to the follower's fanfare
Breakin' points on the verge of pointless
Floodgates open to the sound of the rainbow
Noise response, applause and handclaps
The track, collapsin' the laugh tracks

Stretched to the limit, attention span snap back
Hell yes now I'm cleaning the floor, my beat is correct
Peanuts and jelly
Hell yes now I'm calling you out, I'm switching my plates
Hell yes now I'm turning it on, I'm working my legs
Peanuts and jelly
Hell yes now I'm moving this way, I'm doing this thing
Cliched wasted hate taste-tested
Make your dreams out of paper mache
Power is raunchy, rent-a-cops are watching
Duck, don't look now, company missiles
Two dimensions, dumb your head down
Thought control, ghostwritten confessions
Looking for shelter, readjust your position
Bank notes burn like broken equipment
Smoke rings blow from across the disco
Skeleton boys hyped up in purple
Fake prizes rising out of the bomb holes
Looking for my place on assembly lines
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
Peanuts and jelly
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
Peanuts and jelly
Hell yes now I'm cleaning the floor, my beat is correct

I like your bass.
Your beat is nice.
Hell yes.
Hai.
Hell yes.