paroles de chanson Simple Game - Seth Sentry
Yes
sir.
You
see
in
your
minds
eye,
we
are
one,
we're
all
the
same,
and
life
is
just
a
simple
game.
And
you
miss
those
days
when
the
kids
all
played
with
a
fist
full
of
dirt
made
'em
rich
all
day
now
he
sits
in
a
grave
and
he
grips
on
a
fistful
of
change
and
he
say
it's
a
simple
game.
I
thought
life
was
a
linear
game
with
a
singular
aim
just
to
get
paid
whatever
it
takes,
slave
for
a
generous
wage
and
at
the
end
of
the
day
my
little
head'll
be
raised.
Hi,
my
names
withered
and
grey
everything
I
ever
made
now
is
frittered
away
every
friend
I
ever
had
came
second
in
place
to
the
cash,
how
much
cash
can
I
fit
in
this
grave?
I
regret
viewing
life
as
a
contest
it's
not
just
thousand
dollar
suits
and
watches.
It's
not
just
"man
I
gotta
do
what
the
boss
says".
Obnoxious?
Yeah,
but
I
got
the
hottest
stock
tips.
Got
lost
in
what's
most
important
for
my
pockets
and
other
assorted
nonsense.
My
names
forgotten
conscience
life
is
simple
I
developed
the
complex.
You
see
in
your
minds
eye,
we
are
one,
we're
all
the
same,
and
life
is
just
a
simple
game.
Yeah
you
miss
those
days
when
the
kids
all
played
with
a
fist
full
of
dirt
made
'em
rich
all
day
now
he
sits
on
a
grave
and
he
grips
on
a
fistful
of
change
and
he
say
it's
a
simple
game.
All
we
own,
is
worthless
when,
home
sweet
home,
a
furnace
and,
though
we
know
we
can't
keep
our
purchases
we'll
see
how
much
ash
this
urn
fits.
Ya,
from
the
poor
to
Dirt
rich
we
all
turn
the
same
direction
the
earth
twists
I
learned
this
late
but
it's
nothing
I
can't
fix
hold
my
pride
as
I
traverse
this
burnt
bridge.
Fuck
spending
my
whole
life
in
a
job
that
I
don't
like
to
go
buy
shit
that
I
don't
neeeed.
It's
so
easy
to
fall
into
the
trap
– I'm
better
than
him
I
got
more
crap.
Even
If
you're
not
sure
what
you're
on
this
rock
for
you're
worth
more
than
the
money
in
your
sock
draw.
That's
enough
talk,
that's
the
naked
truth
– my
name
is...
YOU.
You
see
in
your
minds
eye,
we
are
one,
we're
all
the
same,
and
life
is
just
a
simple
game.
Yeah
you
miss
those
days
when
the
kids
all
played
with
a
fist
full
of
dirt
made
em
rich
all
day
now
he
sits
in
a
grave
and
he
grips
on
a
fistful
of
change
and
he
say
it's
a
simple
game.
You
see
in
your
minds
eye,
we
are
one,
we're
all
the
same,
and
life
is
just
a
simple
game.
This
world
aint
turning
on
us,
this
world
is
turning
with
us
– repeat
x4
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