Текст песни Beck - Feather in Your Cap

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 could tell you where you are You're in between things That only goes halfway You want the best You want contests Where everybody loses on purpose by mistake

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