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