<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=89300" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Games</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Look at you<br>Youre the son of the neighborhood strays<br>You can walk in your prison for days<br>But youll never get anywhere<br>Its a pain<br>But the shine on the edge of your blade<br>Couldnt give all the waiting away<br>You were recognized everywhere<br>Turn away<br>You are not just ashamed of yourself<br>Youre a part of the scenery,damned to hell<br>Cant you see<br>We are not going to play at your games<br>We are not going to ask you for names<br>Or for some of your history<br>Did you know<br>That your father said its all wrong<br>Just to keep it going along<br>Its a part of our mystery<br>Its our job, you see<br>Youll agree<br>There is no point in letting you go<br>We can wait till the end of the show<br>Till the audience fades away<br>Turn around<br>You can laugh at the mess in your room<br>Its a nightmare that never can end for you<br>Cant you see<br>We are not going to play at your games<br>We are not going to ask you for names<br>Or for part of your history<br>Did you know<br>That your father said its all wrong<br>Just to keep it going along<br>Its a part of our mystery<br>Its our job you see<br>Youll agree<br>There is no point in letting you go<br>We can wait till the end of the show<br>Till the audience fades away<br>Turn around<br>You can laugh at the mess in your room<br>Its a nightmare that never can end for you<br>Cant you see<br>We are not going to play at your games<br>We are not going to ask you for names<br>Or for part of your history<br>Did you know<br>That your father said its all wrong<br>Just to keep it going along<br>Its a part of our mystery.<br>(written by nazareth)<br>Copyright 1982 fool circle music limited<br>All rights reserved.<br>Lyrics used by permission<br>Reproduction prohibited</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Nazareth - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=89300" data-title="Games" data-description="Look at you Youre the son of the neighborhood strays You can walk in your prison for days But youll never get anywhere Its a pain But the shine on the edge of your blade Couldnt give all the waiting away You were recognized everywhere Turn away Yo..."></div> </div> </div>

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