I lose, you winI lose, you winI lose, you winI lose againBut you’re on my five-year planYour time will comeWhen you least expect it, expect it!The five-year planYou fucked me overYou did me wrongYou know whyI wrote this songThe five-year planUntil the, I’ll just pretendThat you are still my friendBut in the end, your time will comeWhen you least expect it, expect it!The five-year planI don’t forget so easilyNo, I’m not so quick to forgetThe five-year planI hold a grudgeI live for revengeThe five-year planI win, you loseI win, you loseI win!