End Game

Good evening ladies and gentlemen, this is Charles C. Shaw speaking
KTSA is honored this evening by the
Presence in our studios of two great men
In this meeting of great minds I feel rather inconspicuous
And the less I have to say, the better you listeners will like it

Where does one go to find one's way?
One way or another I'ma make it through the end game
I'ma make it through the end game
Yep, I'ma make it through the end game
Why do some fall in line and some fall astray?
I can't say, but I'ma make it through the end game
I'ma make it through the end game
Yep, I'ma make it through the end game
Where does one go to find one's way?
One way or another I'ma make it through the end game

I'ma make it through the end game

Yep, I'ma make it through the end game
Why do some fall in line and some fall astray?
I can't say, but I'ma make it through the end game
I'ma make it through the end game

Yep, I'ma make it through the end game

There's no winners, no losers
When we're all sinners loose and all cruising crawl space
Crashing in, the walls are closing in on Wall Street
They cashing in, breaking men that were
Working all they life to see the other end

Others spend days trapped inside the brain
Anxious times ablaze again but this age a shift occurs
Worldwide shift occurs so get the furs and hit the herd
Cold nights walk and shepherd stays behind to drip the myrrh
Frankincense and gold dust
Wise men know they know nothing so they told us

Angels sing for all to hear but it's hard
To catch between the traffic shoulders
Noise pollution we came to siphon
Out the dead life in raw slices
Tall task for the chosen few further than my point of view
The call beckons, hours, days to seconds

Power engaged, possession intense and
Immense obsession to the human being
Lesson to direct a man's attention to the higher fire
It's die or die, ride the iron lion
Past the liar liar and the dead frame
New beginnings but we got to face the end game

Where does one go to find one's way?
One way or another I'ma make it through the end game
I'ma make it through the end game
Yep, I'ma make it through the end game
Why do some fall in line and some fall astray?
I can't say, but I'ma make it through the end game
I'ma make it through the end game
Yep, I'ma make it through the end game

I broke my quarter up 'cause I got next
Like the year's '87 and you wasn't born yet
Talking to my average listener on deck
Wondering how'd I ever get here in one breath
Wondering if I've ever shed tears or been left

Lost in another lifetime or sec
Millisecond sticking that and gotta find myself
We're playing this game with only time we've been dealt
Don't know the dealer but I know he made me a healer
Baby made me a feeler again now I'm ten
Levels up, double down on realness
Didn't wanna call 'em family so we called 'em our friends
They don't treat us like family

Playing innocent as Bambi eating venison like candy
And the temperament is manly if you're impotent
What good is that then? This is infinite

This is absolute, green grass at the root
You gon' have to salute when the ash and the soot clear
We'll be here steadily

Still in this game, longevity

Where does one go to find one's way?
One way or another I'ma make it through the end game
I'ma make it through the end game
Yep, I'ma make it through the end game
Why do some fall in line and some fall astray?
I can't say, but I'ma make it through the end game
I'ma make it through the end game
Yep, I'ma make it through the end game

You are quite serious in American games
And you haven't got the war right under your chins
And the consequences you will soon play
These ideas thoroughly
Conflict
Do you think that's good or bad?
It's a natural thing to do until you're right up against it
'Til it ceases to be a game
And then it ceases to be a game