This Is My Crew by Beck Lyrics

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