A loser can win Whenever they want to All that they gotta, gotta do Is bring you down Is bring you down
I've read of a man up in a room Who can control everything I do But what do I know What do I know? And if the story of the man isn't true Then tell me what I should do Should I take off the blindfold? Or do what I'm told?
Is morality real to me Can I believe in what I cannot see Oh no, I will not be sold The world has this ability To make a life of sin look sweet Oh no, this can't be complete, oh no
But we'll never know, about the life I chose I won't believe, I won't be so naive until I go Yeah we'll never know till these eyes close