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 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 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