| Warp scorch with pipes and pickle | |
| Armed with heads and rifles cycle | |
| Have to train by brain surgeon | |
| Which wounds scars see | |
| Cut cars cuts cars | |
| Face the same cyclers | |
| Make march and madness beckons | |
| Come on, reach for the switch | |
| Come on, kidnap yourself | |
| Come on, kidnap yourself | |
| Come on, kidnap yourself | |
| I believe, I believe, I believe | |
| It's starting, starting, starting to show | |
| Count steps in leg irons | |
| Who reigns big flies | |
| Ground traps cruel snaps | |
| Ours float across and pistol down | |
| Knee twist with neck ID's | |
| Birth pangs tied hands | |
| Make march and madness beckons | |
| Come on, reach for the switch | |
| Come on, kidnap yourself | |
| Come on, kidnap yourself | |
| Come on, kidnap yourself | |
| I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe | |
| It's starting to show | |
| I believe, I believe it's starting to show | |
| The dragon feet peddlers all come within range | |
| This beef is for all, to keep us in stitches | |
| Flat corners in newsprint, the plight of the nation | |
| Our Swedish sweet handstands escape to the front page | |
| Make march and madness beckons | |
| Come on, reach for the switch | |
| Come on, kidnap yourself | |
| Come on, kidnap yourself | |
| Come on, kidnap yourself | |
| I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe, I believe | |
| It's starting, it's starting, it's starting to show |