The Devil's Game

You haven't really made it
Until you've made it big
Gotta get that one step above the others
Even if it makes you sick

You really don't have nothing
Until you have it all
Gotta keep your eyes on the prize
You're gonna stay just a poor little nobody if you don't make it big

But then you realise you're chasing a dream
That others made for you, not what you've been dreaming
The game is sick, the game is not what it seems
Your body is failing and your brain starts screaming
Get out
Get out
Get out
Get out of the mud before you end up sinking

And now you're really someone
And now you've made it big
Now you don't take no shit from anyone
Except the ones above still pulling your stings

They're gonna eat you up and
They're gonna spit you out
When you're no longer useful
A thousand people just like you are waiting and dying to take your place

And when you thought that you were living the dream
You realise your life's turned to a nightmare
And you delusion comes apart at the seams
The game is a prison but the exit's right there
Get out
Get out
Get out
Get out of this sick sadistic twisted nightmare

Don't wanna be somebody else
Don't wanna be somebody
Don't wanna be nobody else
Just wanna be nobody



Credits
Writer(s): Konstantinos Kyriazopoulos
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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