Ghettochip Malfunction
Beck Lyrics


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Looking for my place on assembly lines
Fake prizes rising out of the bomb holes
Skeleton boys hyped up on purple
Smoke rings blow from across the disco
Bank notes burn like broken equipment
Looking for shelter, readjust your position
Thought control, ghostwritten confessions
Two dimensions, dumb your head down
Duck, don't look now, company missiles
Power is raunchy, rent-a-cops are watching
Make your dreams out of paper mache
Cliched wasted hate taste-tested

Hell yes, now I'm moving this way, I'm doing this thing (please, enjoy)
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 (please, enjoy)
Hell yes, now I'm cleaning the floor, my beat is correct

Stretched to the limit, attention spans snap back
Retract, collapsing the laugh tracks
Noise response, applause and handclaps
Floodgates open to the sound of the rainbow
Breaking 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 (please, enjoy)
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 (please, enjoy)
Hell yes, now I'm cleaning the floor, my beat is correct

Yes (hai) umisei, yeah, that's it
Yes (hai) umisei, yeah, that's it
Yes (hai) umisei, yeah, that's it
Yes (hai) umisei, yeah, yes
I like your bass, yes, your beat is nice, yes





Hell yes, hai, hell yes, hell yes, hell yes, yes, hai

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Ghettochip Malfunction by Beck are a commentary on the state of the world and the effects of capitalism and conformity. The opening lines suggest a sense of being lost and searching for purpose, which is a common feeling in modern society where jobs are often menial and assembly line-like. The mention of "fake prizes rising out of the bomb holes" speaks to the idea of consumerism arising from destruction, and "skeleton boys hyped up on purple" suggests a society where people are numbed and distracted by drugs and entertainment.


The lyrics go on to critique the idea of thought control and the manipulation of people through propaganda and media. The idea of "two dimensions" and "dumbing your head down" suggest a lack of critical thinking and conformism, while the mention of "company missiles" and "rent-a-cops" speaks to the idea of corporate control over society. The chorus of "Hell yes" seems to be a rallying cry for rebellion against this oppressive system.


The second verse continues this critique of society, with references to the superficiality of celebrity culture and the pressure to conform. The line "Perfunctory idols rewriting their bibles" suggests a lack of authenticity in modern culture, with people simply copying what they see around them rather than questioning or creating something new. The final lines, "Fax machine anthems, get your damned hands up", suggest a kind of mindless conformity as people mindlessly follow trends and fads.


Overall, Ghettochip Malfunction is a powerful commentary on the issues facing modern society, calling for rebellion against conformity and the systems that control us.


Line by Line Meaning

Looking for my place on assembly lines
Searching for my role in a society driven by industry and production


Fake prizes rising out of the bomb holes
Material possessions hold a false sense of importance and value


Skeleton boys hyped up on purple
Youth who are stimulated by drugs and superficial entertainment are like empty shells


Smoke rings blow from across the disco
Vague, empty promises of escape and enjoyment are everywhere in society


Bank notes burn like broken equipment
Just like broken equipment, money eventually loses its usefulness and becomes worthless


Looking for shelter, readjust your position
We must adapt and find safety when faced with challenging circumstances


Thought control, ghostwritten confessions
The propagation of certain ideas is controlled by a higher authority, leading to manufactured opinions


Two dimensions, dumb your head down
Culture focuses on shallow, unimportant things and discourages deep thinking


Duck, don't look now, company missiles
Be cautious and aware of hidden threats from corporations and other powerful entities


Power is raunchy, rent-a-cops are watching
Power often leads to corruption, and even low-level workers like security guards may abuse their authority over others


Make your dreams out of paper mache
Your ambitions may be fragile or easily broken, or they may be hollow and ultimately meaningless


Cliched wasted hate taste-tested
Hate and negativity are popular among people despite their faults and drawbacks


Stretched to the limit, attention spans snap back
We can only focus on so much before our ability to pay attention becomes strained


Retract, collapsing the laugh tracks
We must reject the easy distractions and surface-level entertainment that are commonplace in our culture


Noise response, applause and handclaps
People will support or reject things that they hear and see based on emotion and popular opinion, rather than critical thinking


Floodgates open to the sound of the rainbow
Society is easily manipulated by flashy and emotionally-driven messages and imagery


Breaking points on the verge of pointless
We often expend enormous energy on things that do not matter, leading to burnout and exhaustion


Fools anointed to the follower's fanfare
People who blindly follow others without thinking for themselves are often given praise and attention


Look for the common, not superficial
We must seek out the substantive aspects of life and our world, rather than just the easy, shiny things that are readily apparent


Code red Cola War conformity crisis
The products and brands that we consume can limit our thinking and creative expression, leading to a lack of diversity and self-expression


Perfunctory idols rewriting their bibles
Our heroes and role models often fail to live up to our expectations or are themselves flawed in damaging ways


With magic markers running out of their ink
Our tools and methods for change and transformation can be limited and fleeting


Lives in White Out, turn the lights out
We are constantly bombarded with bright, flashy imagery that distracts and blinds us to the underlying realities of our circumstances


Fax machine anthems, get your damned hands up
Even communication and messaging can be diluted and superficial, leading to apathy and inaction


Yes (hai) umisei, yeah, that's it
An expression of satisfaction and agreement with the music and its message


I like your bass, yes, your beat is nice, yes
Appreciating the quality and craft of the music being performed


Hell yes, hai, hell yes, hell yes, hell yes, yes, hai
An emphatic expression of agreement and affirmation




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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

Make notes, burn like broken equipment
Looking for shelter via juxtaposition
Thought control, those written confessions
Two dimensions, dumb your head down

Duck, don't look now, company missiles
Power is raunchy when the cops are watching
Make your dreams out of Papier-mache
Clinched wasted hate taste tested

Hell yes, now I'm moving this way
I'm doing this thing, please enjoy
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, please enjoy
Hell yes, now I'm cleaning the floor, my beat is correct

Hi, yeah, that's it, let me see
Yea, that's it, let me see
Yea, that's it, hi

Stretched to the limit, attention spared
Snap back the track, collapsin' the laugh tracks
Noise response, applause and hand claps
Floodgates open to the sound of the rainbow

Makin' 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 and 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, please enjoy
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, please enjoy
Hell yes, now I'm cleaning the floor, my beat is correct

Yes, yes, hi, hi
I like your bass, I like your bass
Your beat is nice, your beat is nice
Yeah, that's it, yeah, that's it, yes, yes

Yes, now I'm moving this way
I'm doing this thing, please enjoy
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, please enjoy
Hell yes, now I'm cleaning the floor, my beat is correct

Hell yes



All comments from YouTube:

Charlie

Beck is a really underrated rapper, wish he would make some more songs like this

bobbygnosis

***** His catalog is deep.

This video is just the tip of the iceberg.

I'd say you have a nice search ahead of you.

Junkman Junior

+BandakaKush He's a singer not a rapper

Charlie

Junkman Junior He is an artist, he can do a lot of things.

MR MEAN

Not be a rapper is one of them, is your goal to communicate like Jaden Smith?

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RaineOdanrot86

One of the sickest remixes EVER.

Jelly Donut

Agreed, the remix for Missing (Heaven's Hammer) is pretty damn good too

Normin

Please

Enjoy

jho

Hell Yes

warhols25

Beck is the essence of alternative Americana - just like David Bowie is the essence of alternative Englishness

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