Umberto Di Bosso e Compadres - the game lyrics

rate me

<b>the game</b> by <i>Umberto Di Bosso é Compadres</i><br />I see that face in the mirror

and I think I can’t stand it

you’re wounds are open

and you’ve lost your selfrespect

is this hell or is this heaven

made of sand that’s gone with one blow

in a minute i’ll be there and watch you

in a minute i’ll be there and watch you

in a minute i’ll be there and watch you

in a minute i’ll be there and watch you

feelin’ guilty is such as common

as grass, it’s growin’ everywhere

and only dies when there’s no rain

and rain is food for livin’, food for livin’

in a minute i’ll be there and watch you

in a minute i’ll be there and watch you

in a minute i’ll be there and watch you

in a minute i’ll be there and watch you

the game, the game, the game

I’m a slave of myself

in a minute i’ll be there and watch you

in a minute i’ll be there and watch you

in a minute i’ll be there and watch you

in a minute i’ll be there and watch you

(c) Tekst & Muziek; De Blaauw