the game is over

The game is over

You know it is true

When you keep your silence

Of the way you do your things

You use money

Play the game to your own

You think you can buy over

Every one on the street

The barking dogs run

Every where to smell

What's that in the stinking air?

It comes from a hand

The game is over

You know it is true

The pushing on the street

There is nothing good to see

You painted red on the wall

You don't have the mojo for a ball

The game is over

You know it is true