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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