Copywrite

Copywrite - No Games lyrics

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Are we going

Are we going

Are we going, shit?

So listen close

Let it begin

Who ,what ,why and when?

Jumping straight from the five to the frying pan

Head them straight from the zoo to the lion’s den

177,18, no ,19

Let’s wait it to stay clean

Let’s call it court

A small town boy carrying his guitar

But his parents think something’s wrong

They speak, he doesn’t hear

He’s just running along

He is amazed of that dead man

He even plays with his left hand

The man might bug

But he’s full of pain cause he can’t find love

He rocks hard every show he has

A rock star, yeah, he knows he’s bad

He won’t bend the …

No sale out

Won’t change up his brilliant methods

Fast forward he lost his spark in his eyes

And he became everything he ever criticized

Picked up an old habit

Put his house on flames

But what have happened if he hadn’t signed that deal?

No game,no gain

But this life ain’t playin’ no games

This life ain’t playin’ no games

So he never signed that deal

Fuck it!

Sure, his best friend Chris was pissed

But he’s passive aggressive, he bit his lip

But this was his decision

He wanted to go on tour and have 7 million fans screaming his name

But he stayed straight edge

And now he’s waking up at 3 am in the morning to change diapers

He’s ignoring his depression, won’t see a doctor

He wouldn’t kiss his daughter, should have got some help

He stayed in his garage and had the shotgun shell

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