| D | Am | C | G | |
| Make a | move | with what you | can, |
| D | Am | C | G | |
| dead | water rises | higher than your | mind. |
| D | Am | G | D | |
| Disa | pointment, is a | feather in your | cap, |
| D | Am | C | G | |
| you want the | truth so you can | crush it in your | hand. |
| D-Am-C-G | D | Am | G | D | |
| There's no | map that | can tell you were you | are, |
| D | Am | C | G | |
| your in | between things | that will only go | halfway |
| D | Am | G | D | |
| Your ????? | brings | tired old | refrains, |
| D | Am | C | G | |
| you`ll be | singing it | when you tired of the | silent. |
| D-Am-C-G | D | Am | G | D | |
| You want the | best, | you want | contest |
| D | Am | C | G | |
| My eyes are | filled with | prizes you've been | showing, |
| D | Am | G | D | |
| Disa | pointment is a | cut up your | sleeves |
| D | Am | C | G | |
| Place your | bets at the | door before you | leave. |
| I know the lyrics are not right but I don't know anybody who knows |
| that song, so if you can complete it send me a E-mail. Even if you can't |
| complete it just send me remarks to let me know if it's good. |