Only losers go to school I taught myself how to move Im not the type to count on you Because stupids next to "I love you" No? So what can you show me That my heart don't know where it is We make our own sins and you're qualified to me What can you show me That my heart don't know where it is We make our own sense And you're qualified And you're qualified Only losers go to school They can't teach what they can't prove Come put this inside a test-tube 'Cause stupid's next to "I love you" So what can you show me That my heart don't know already We make our own sins You're qualified to me What can you show me And my heart don't know already We make our own sins You're qualified to me And you're qualified to me And now that we're all grown up Who do we owe it to And now that we've gone this far Who do we owe it all too We did it unknown No we're coming for the throne We did it unknown Now we're coming for the throne And now that we all came up, do we lose Do we lose So what can you show That my heart don't know already Because we make our own sins And you're qualified to me What can you show me That my heart don't know already 'Cause we make our own sins And you're qualified to me