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