Whiner's Bio

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 your 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

This jag, it's a positive force that won't budge

(We all join hands, the whistle blows)

These tastes of silver belong on a ship

(What's with this competition though?)

And if I had any language, it's yours

(Let's all join hands, the whistle goes)

This jag, it's a positive force that won't budge

(No need for competition though)

I can relate when everything stays the same

The answers are beneath you, sweet

This jag, it's a positive force that won't budge

(We all join hands, the whistle blows)

This is the writing of the whiner's bio

These tastes of silver belong on a ship

(What's with this competition though?)

That was the writing of the whiner's bio