Typhoon! Typhoon 24! Chiba Tsunemi! 24/7! Beck! 

The backbone, 
The killzone, 
Is on top of ya, 
And youll regret 

 [bad word] and ya go in to our arena 
Gather round the sound like you been supinad 
No control of what you roll, 
Its like snakers to the soul. 

Go stage dive, fall into better bar! 

The mind blower, a sunny sweat shower, 
Show me your super power, 
I show you mine at last 
So when youre waitin us out for the show, 
Step it back, cause that typhoon I packed will explode! 
 [bad word] on! 

 [bad word]  
Blow your mind, scream and sweat 
Blow your mind, scream and sweat 

Fall into the arms, ride for your life 
Fly on the people, ride on the people 
Fall into their arms, ride for your life 
Fly on the people, ride on the people 

Yeah! Take a ride! 
Yeah! For your life! 

BECK! 

Check with me out when you see what I am is real, 
Oh here I stand mic in hand, nothin to conceal 
My typhoon consumes everything around, 
Something and its swept away by the sound 

You flail around try to sound with no control 
Its like obsession a possession right to the soul 

And when you look up and see beck before your eyes, 
And just all swept away, and are surprised to realize just why 

 [bad word]  
Spice! 

Check check check check 

Now! 24! Keep on! 

 [bad word]  
Yeah! Take a ride! 
Yeah! For your life!