Like good things must come to an end
So it is for them too my friend
They think they know but are yet to truly grasp it
It'll come back to them someday
The school bully's three year reign
The oppressive, decadent, and egoistic
Don't worry kid it'll get the best of them Their beauty will fade away
The rich will be empty handed someday
And the leaders will one day realize no one's listening Maybe all this you have observed
Accept defeat, but on your own terms
'Cause inevitably is what you're wrestling
Don't fight it kid it'll get the best of you
It'll always get the best of you
The happy, the sad, the bad, and all good things...