Little Game

Play us like pawns and relentlessly confined
Into living up to gender roles and having absent minds
Don't you think it's funny how they tell us how to live?
Don't you think it's funny how we're all delinquent kids?
Like, hush now
Don't say, don't say

Hush, boy, hush, boy, don't say a word
Throw on a jersey, no one gets hurt
Hush, girl, hush, girl, just bat your eyes
Play our little game, play our little game

Bounded all thoughts and corrected common sense
You're raising suicidals with your predetermined titles
Like a mess, distressed, I am unimpressed, you're excess
A dress is all you'll ever be
Gender roles impose control and deceive progressive times
Welcome to the land of the broken minds

Hush, boy, hush, boy, don't say a word
Throw on a jersey, no one gets hurt
Hush, girl, hush, girl, just bat your eyes
Play our little game, play our little game

Hush, boy, hush, boy, don't say a word
Throw on a jersey, no one gets hurt
Hush, girl, hush, girl, just bat your eyes
Play our little game, play our little game

We feign opulence just to get by
Put on false confidence just to feel alive
They can't hurt me anymore
There is nothing left to break of me
There's nothing left to take from me
'Cause, baby, it's easy to fake a smile
When you've been doing it for a while
Baby, it's easy to fake a smile
When you've been doing it for a while

Hush, boy, hush, boy, don't say a word
Throw on a jersey, no one gets hurt
Hush, girl, hush, girl, just bat your eyes
Play our little game, play our little game

Hush, boy, hush, boy, don't say a word
Throw on a jersey, no one gets hurt
Hush, girl, hush, girl, just bat your eyes
Play our little game, play our little game

Hush, boy, hush, boy...
Hush, girl, hush, girl...
Play, play, play, play (play)
Play, play, play, play, play
Play our little game
Play our little game
Play our little game
Play our little game
Play our little game
Won't you play with me?



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Pierce
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