You were patient, without demanding needs I was racing, visions of my defeat Behold the king, he always wins He has to much He knows he's in it, to care for friends But lo' and behold He was never told To know what else it means To be the losing team Made the ring Blessed the ring Get the ring Get the ring Get the ring Put it on the mannequin, now Cause he's a fake, a charlatan And that's the only way he got from rags to riches Cause in the end, you wall him in But you know he'll always make it out the ditches Say who's your idol It it someone worthy to follow You were patient, without demanding needs I was racing, visions of my defeat Behold the king, he always wins He has to much He knows he's in it, to care for friends But lo' and behold He was never told To know what else it means To be the losing team