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