What'll it take to make you break and give in to the 
pressure we create? Because losing is what we do, but we 
would rather lose with you, and misery is what you'll be 
when we spread our fallacy. Carry me in a vessel of lies, 
and when you're shipwrecked, I won't be surprised. It's 
all I can do to make a fool out of you and show the world 
who you are: all alone and subpar. Bitter and all out of 
sync, this is what I think. Now we both know the truth, 
the world is talking about you. I'm sorry to rain on your 
parade--but you haven't quite got it made, and with every 
mistake you make, why do you think that you can fake a 
life of misery? I will be the one to sell you out. It's 
all I can do to make a fool out of you and show the world 
who you are: all alone and subpar. Bitter and all out of 
sync, this is what I think. Now we both know the truth, 
the world is talking about you. And we both know that you 
haven't got the time to turn around and do something with 
your life. Now it's too late to try. Why not roll over 
and die? Put this jealousy to an end. What'll it take to 
make you see? You've lost your immortality. The world has 
turned its back on you. You've lost your friends, it's 
nothing new. And when there's nothing left to do, will 
you realize that you're through? There's no time to make 
amends. You've got nothing to defend. It's all I can do 
to make a fool out of you and show the world who you are: 
all alone and subpar. Bitter and all out of sync, this is 
what I think. Now we both know the truth, the world is 
talking about you.