Rap Chorus:
From the high notes to the low notes
High to low I sing
My singing is so rotten
But that doesn't mean a thing
The crowd starts to boo me
But I don't care
A nice singing voice
Is not a gift that I bear

(Repeat)
Verse 1:
The audience can't wait for the concert to end
They try to sit back and try to pretend
That my singing isn't bad/but is is
And they cannot help but be pissed
So with their ears plugged shut/They've nearly had enough
A spotlight shines upon me
So bright I can't see the audience's facial reactions
So I just assume they're looks of satisfaction

(Rap Chorus)

Vocal Chorus:
Up here on stage you'll find me
Singing and stuff
They crowd is starting to leave
Because they've had quite enough

Verse 2:
Looking all around/I've suddenly found
Pullution manifested in my vocal sound
And as my eyes more round I find empty seats
And only hardcore fans moving to the beat
And a piece of cardboard with some words and a picture drawn,
It says, "I hate all Winkin Shark songs"
But I look away, everythings okay
Now that the haters have all gone

(Rap Chorus) x2
(Vocal Chorus)

So they don't like my act
What's up with that?
All my fans seem to really like me

(Vocal Chorus)x2