The Game

I’m just a product of the system that don’t listen to my
needs
Yeah
Time
Keeps on going, but I’ve noticed they’re controlling what we see


They’re Playing, with my mind like a patient

Saying, that It’s part of the payment

I don’t wanna play your games
I don’t wanna play your games

From the dirt, from the sand
Work so much I swear I can’t
But they tell me that I got to, till I die or just collapse
Swear my daddy’s rolling in his grave, for all the things he gave
To this mother fucking simulated place where there’s no grace


They’re Playing, with my mind like a patient

Saying, that it’s part of the payment

I don’t wanna play your games
I don’t wanna play your games

If they tell me to be quiet then I swear I’m gonna lose it
If they tell me to be quiet then I swear I’m gonna lose it
If they tell me to be quiet then I swear I’m gonna lose it
If they tell me to be quiet then I swear I’m gonna lose it

I don’t wanna play your games
I don’t wanna play your games