paroles de chanson The Game - PLC

You've pointed your finger
And the game is on
Eyes deadlocked
And the battle has begun

Upon your pedestal you stand
With such mirth on your face
A sneer a vile demeanour
There's nothing in this world you won't own

Upon your throne you've made yourself
With such pain on our faces
The sorrow we've suffered
You don't see that you've overplayed your hand

You've made the first move
But your time is up
Your arrow games won't let you see
That you've lost

The best of us know that we've lost
Before the game is played

It's just the fools who are just like you
Who thinks that they can win

So blinded by their egos that
They cannot see what we know

They're just the best
There's no contest
But these rules
They're not for you

You wanted to play god
Now you've lost all you love
You subscribed to your lies
Now you've lost 'til you die.

Upon your throne you've made with blood
With such mirth on your face

A sneer
A vile demeanour
There's nothing in this world you won't do

You can't see
The life you've left behind

The sacrifice you've made
Of all that got in your way

There's no more room for love
With all your dreams in tow

You cannot see
You've already lost the game

You wanted to play god
Now you've lost all you love
You subscribed to your lies
Now you've lost 'til you die

You wanted to play god
Now you've lost all you love
You subscribed to your lies
Now you're lost 'til you die