Tête-à-tête, itchy thirty, coquettish angénue

Let sleeping dogs die, bit off more than you can chew

What did you say? I've got another low?

I won't preach you, for what? I've gotta status quo.

Looking forward to what you gotta to say

Hey, my guess is, it's not good enough for you anyway

Repartee! I think I gotta be!

Looking for? Looking for? I gotta run!

Yeah, you've got it.

Yeah, you've got it.

Kickin' it fresh with my handiwork – alpha one

I know what you said, but I'm getting close to being done

Cacophony Counting down to 1 to the 3

I ain't tryin' to Philly dump truck the mood, Quickchange to be

I don't want to go fishing in another bowl,

I just wanna hang out, bob the head out of control

I know that we, it can be a solid one.

I want your one; I want your one.

Yeah, you've got it.

Yeah, you've got it.