Say good morning, same six signs   Today you'll get your money's worth   To revolve or revolutionise   Or put it in the paperwork      You've been sold a winning hand   Take a bow and raise your glass to no man's land   And it all goes right to plan   Play another round for another chance      A simple as simple mistakes   You hang your trouble in the sky   And one boy scout gone bad   A piece of cake   And let the think tank decide      You bury your head in the sand   As you rise to raise your glass to no man's land   And it all goes right to plan   You play another round for another chance      You bury your head in the sand   Take a bow and raise your glass to no man's land   And it all went right to plan   And you play another round if you get another chance      No man's land