Beck — This Is My Crew

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 life vest 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 This party's for real