Verso 1: N.C. Ready aim fire N.C. No ones fuckin' 'round standin in the line N.C. You gotta feel it right between the eyes N.C. Time is runnin' out time to do it right now My oh my Everything's gonna be fine My oh my Fat Fucking Lie Verso 2: Let yourself go, let me test your fate Make your hair grow, make your legs shake Dance to the sound of heartache My oh my Everything's gonna be fine My oh my Fat Fucking Lie Instrumental Ponte: Fat fucking Lie Get on your bikes and ride My oh my Everything's gonna be fine My oh my Fat Fucking Lie Fat Fucking Lie