Cut your heart out with a saber Slice it up and put it on a plate Serve it with the morning paper Don't forget the cool refreshing milkshake, hm Pass it on around the table Let them all have a sniff and taste If they like it they will label it From 1 to 10, there's no room for mistakes It used to bother me for sure Oooh But it don't bother me no more Sell your soul and tell a story Put your private life up on display But it better not be boring 'Cause if it is they won't be bothered to stay Are you the writer or the reader? You have the answer somewhere deep inside Are you a follower or a leader? Make your own path and keep on living two steps behind Ooooh... Are you a lover or an abuser? Push people 'round to gain some for yourself Are you a winner or a loser? Is that a question you'll be asked in hell? Are you a saint or a sinner? Are you the one they will hate or adore? And once again, are you a loser or a winner? It used to bother me for sure, but it don't bother me no more Ooooh...