The Game

[Takala]
 None of your games
 I've ever played
 All of your deeds
 Ever betrayed
 None of your thoughts
 I've ever bought
 You're sellin' lies
 Day after day
 All of your games
 Full of those lies
 You've never had
 A doubt of yourself
 Enough you have bought
 The stories you've sold
 To believe in that shit
 Day after day
 Now I am right here
 In front of your madness
 Hearing all the
 Promises of gold
 But you should know
 I don't care
 Because you will lose in the end
 (When you crusify, how do you justify?)
 You did make it all so clear
 But I don't wanna see
 And you think
 You have saved your own life
 The gambling must be
 Your way to win
 My way to the top
 Ain't in your sight
 Lost all you had
 Still think you'll win
 Crying for gold
 Day after day
 Treasure was there
 Right in your hands
 But you let it go,
 You let it flow
 Thinking "I might"
 Saying "I will"
 You can go on
 Day after day