End The Game Lyrics by Flipper

End The Game Lyrics

    Conspiracy is the game
    That the us likes to play
    Working, work a thousand ways
    And still you´re only a slave
    Working for your meals
    And you´re working for your days
    And still you work to go to
    Bed with anyone you feel
    And you´re walking down the street
    And you´re playing part of the game
    `cause all the time they´re watching
    You know how you feel
    And you think you wanna kill something
    To deal with how you feel
    But every time you try they slash you with their head
    And you´re standing in a line
    And you´re waiting for government goods
    And you´re thinking that you´re part of them
    Try and get a job
    But what can you do?
    Secretaries, lawyers...
    I got a life
    Fuck ´em
    I got a right
    Fuck ´em
    Don´t need a date
    Fuck ´em
    Don´t need my car
    Fuck ´em
    The neon signs
    Fuck ´em
    We got the power

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