Paroles de The Game

You want, I've got You take, have not Your loss, my gain We're all the same You're in a game but you don't know it Get in control or you're gonna blow it Find out his name find out where did it come from I want to know if he's really God's son Is he really God's son? You have, I lack We fade to black Your move, I take You win, checkmate We're all sick but we just can't see it Call it a trick, but we don't want to be it Try to break through all of your defenses How would it feel to let go of your senses? Don't forget to ask him his name If you knew what I knew, you'd be doing the same Ambiguity does us no good I want everything to be understood