Текст песни The Game - Mayer Hawthorne

Deep on the West Side
They play that music loud
The type of beauty
That stands out in a crowd
Leaving you alone I′ve only got myself to blame
But I can't hate the player
Just for playing the game
Just for playing the game
In California they kill over a glance
How could he know that
He never stood a chance
Leaving you alone I′ve only got myself to blame
But I can't hate the player
Just for playing the game
Just for playing the game
Just for playing the game
Anybody would do the same
Leaving you alone I've only got myself to blame, oh
But I can′t hate the player
Just for playing the game
Just for playing the game
(Playing the game)