The Game is On

John, he's gonna use a bomb
Just as fast as a bullet but the message is stronger
He'll disappear, gone, if we wait any longer
The only way he doesn't get away is if we
Stop him and there lies our problem
Sherlock, we don't know anything about him
He could be anyone, anywhere in London
We have an advantage
What's that?
He doesn't know we're coming
God help him
See? Now, that there, that's just how we get him
Give him security, he'll think he's free, his target's been released
There's nothing standing in his way
Except you and me
And when he plants his bomb
It won't be the first move he made wrong

Time was his first mistake
The move he made should've never let us catch on
One move is all it takes
But I guess that he didn't know that
Mind the first rule of the game
He thinks he's safe but the truth couldn't be more wrong
When he built his bomb
I guess that he didn't know
That the game was on

A bomb... that's something serious
I hope we're not getting caught up, getting delirious
We need to beat him at his own game
Figure out when and where it's gonna take place
Exactly, but where?
What kind of man are we dealing with here?
I don't know... where?

Oh my, look at you two keeping busy
Solving crimes willy nilly
Good Lord, what's wrong with this city?
Mrs. Hudson
Sherlock, you wouldn't believe in the paper
Let me guess! You found more words there?
John, it has to be somewhere that he could
There's a woman with twenty-two children
What characteristics worth mention?
Some people just want attention

Attention
Some people just want attention
Mrs. Hudson you've done it
An artist needs an audience

John, he's gonna use a bomb
Just as fast as a bullet but the message is stronger
That's his second mistake, something he just gave away
Not the time or who but that it's gonna take place in public
I know how to find him
My eyes and ears are surrounding London

Pride was his first mistake
The move he made should've never let us catch on
One move is all it takes
But I guess that he didn't know that
Mind the first rule of the game
He thinks he's safe but the truth couldn't be more wrong
When he built his bomb
I guess that he didn't know that

The game is on
We're going to the underground



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Writer(s): Denning Burton
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