You can wait all night I'll never stop complaining As I look into those eyes, I can't behave 'Cause this song's not right It's the legend that you're after I'm occluded 'round the clock a central shame This is the writing of the whiner's bio Who wants to win them over I can relate when everything stays the same To achieve gall and orders first Kori: We all join hands the whistle blows What's with this competition though Let's all join hands the whistle goes No need for competition though Jason: This jag it's a positive force that won't budge These tastes of silver belong on a ship And if I had any language it's yours This jag it's a positive force that won't budge I can relate when everything stays the same The answers are beneath you, sweet We all join hands the whistle blows This jag it's a positive force that won't budge This is the writing of the whiner's bio What's with this competition though? These tastes of silver belong on a ship That was the writing of the whiner's bio