"Diskobox" lyrics - BECK

Gotta get it! Gotta get it!
Plastic classic
Hey yo hey yo

Can't forget my plastic get down
Ghost electric telephone bones
Blowing like horns about to shout
Nasty distortion down on the slow jam

All my friends got Dixie soul
Rocking the plastic Taking the low road
Rough as a river, cowboy now-boy
Biscuit chicken, hitting the wicked

Sandwich soul, a buffalo
Make it back for the finger pointin' down
Ooh, gotta get it, plastic classic
Totem poles in the briefcase shows

Get that brand new action!
Gonna let me get with the jet effect.
Get that brand new action!
Gonna let me get with the jet effect.

Lonesome whistle blows, my bucket froze
Last Saturday night, I couldn't find my fight
Sippin' whiskey in the midnight shade
Vandalized as I didn't have no time

Up the river and round the road
A traveling man with a trippin' hand
Soda-pop spittin'out slime
Lets get [soul] and realize

Get that brand new action!
Gonna let me get with the jet effect.
Get that brand new action!
Gonna let me get with the jet effect.