Theres a time for living Time keeps on flying Think youre loving baby But all your doing is crying
Can you feel Are those feelings real Look at your game, girl Look at your game, girl
What a mad delusion Living in that confusion Frustration and doubt Can you ever live without the game
The sad, sad game Mad game Just to say loves not enough If it cant be true Oh, you can tell those lies baby but youre only fooling you
Can you feel I know those feelings aint real Then you better stop trying Or youre gonna play crying Stop trying Or youre gonna play crying Stop trying
Thats the game Sad sad game Mad game Sad game
Thanks, Chas Jack
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