Yes, no, yes, no, maybe, no

All you're going to hear in this world that rocks and rolls

Somthing mistaken, a dream taken from magazine fiction

I fear and so I turn

Wake up now listen, nothing's like it should be

Well, now I've got a taste, well now I've got a part of the friction

(Something I)Something I missed out on

Something I must have missed out on

Something I must have missed out on



As we fall astray

Trying to live through your games

This ride takes another turn

You can turn the bluest skies to grey



It's a new day, no much to talk about

Must be walking over a dead sea by now

It's a new day, wipe a small business out

They fall to faint and dry the paint

Died

Watching still we find TV open

Middle-aged skin growing older

Becoming aware

Listen to the ones who make sense of the freak train

Dive then let me drive

Try to make them challenge you

Lights are falling

Death of a day, deader than day

Victory? Victory? Victory?

Death of a dead day

I fear and so I turn

I'm out here, one little piece of meat

Well now I've got a taste

It was nothing like I imagined it to be

We've decayed with fear, we can't see past the beer



As we fall astray

Trying to live through your games

This ride takes another turn

You say that you are here to stay

You can turn the bluest skies to grey



Well, if it isn't another vulturistc man

Feasting on the carrion

Through all sincerity and serenity and

Goodwill

Is lost in a spin with you

When all you seem to do is count on

Others

Getting less than you

Thats your aim, Thats your game



You are all the same (x6)



Playing the game, Playing the game

Playing your games!



So far you've taken away so we fall

See through the mountain of lies as we fall



Something I missed out on

Something I must have missed out on

Something I must have missed out on



As we fall astray

Trying to live through your games

This ride takes another turn

You can turn the bluest skies to grey