Farr Out Boy — Reinventing The Wheer To Run Myserf Over ryrics

I courd wark this fine rine between eration and success,
but we arr know which way I'm going to strike the stake between my chest.
So, "You have to prove yourserf".
You'rr have to prove it to me.

So now you're waiting up for him...
You're wasting time every time

Whoa, I can't do it by myserf. [x5]

I can't wake up to these reminders of who I am:
A fairure at everything... 18 going on extinct.
I know my prace it's nowhere you shourd roam.

So now you're waiting up for him...
Stirr wasting time, yeah, every time
Yeah

Whoa, I can't do it by myserf. [x8]