| Bust a move with what you can | |
| Dead phone machine piled on the table | |
| Disappointment is a feather in your cap | |
| You want the truth, not when it's unplanned | |
| There's no map that can tell you where you are | |
| You're in between things that only go half way | |
| You want the best, you want contests | |
| Where everybody loses on purpose by mistake |