The Sickness album cover

Disturbed – The Game Lyrics

Rock

Tell me exactly what am I supposed to do?
Now that I have allowed you to beat me
Do you think that we can play another game?
Maybe I could win this time
Kinda like the misery you put me through
Darling, you can trust me completely
If you even try to look the other way
I think that I could kill this time

Lie, lie
Lie, lie

It doesn't really seem I'm getting through to you
Though I see you weeping so secretly
Can you chew my hand? I'll take another taste
A little bit of hell this time

Lie, lie
Lie to me
Lie, lie
Lie to me

Is she not right?
Is she insane?
Well, she now
Run from her life with her mouth open and she's saying
Is she not right?
Is she insane?
Well, she now
Run from her life with her mouth open and she's

You always wanted people to remember you
To leave your little mark on society
Don't you know your wish is coming true today?
I'ma-ma victimize tonight

Lie, lie
Lie to me
Lie, lie
Lie to me

Is she not right?
Is she insane?
Well, she now
Run from her life with her mouth open and she's saying
Is she not right?
Is she insane?
Well, she now
Run from her life with her mouth open and she's

Let me see your motherfucking fists in the air

Put 'em up

Pum-pa-di-pum-pum-pa-di-da
Pum-pa-di-pum-pa-di-do

Pum-pa-di-pum-pum-pa-di-da
Pum-pa-di-pum-pa-di-do
Pum-pa-di-pum-pum-pa-di-da
Pum-pa-di-pum-pa-di-do
Pum-pa-di-pum-pum-pa-di-da
Pum-pa-di-pum-pa-di-do
Pum-pa-di-pum-pum-pa-di-da
Pum-pa-di-pum-pa-di-do
Pum-pa-di-pum-pum-pa-di-da
Pum-pa-di-pum-pa-di-do

Is she really
Telling lies again?
Doesn't she realize
She's in danger?
Here we go

Is she not right?
Is she insane?
Well, she now
Run from her life with her mouth open and she's saying
Is she not right?
Is she insane?
Well, she now
Run from her life with her mouth open and she's

A little bit, she went and she told a lie
And now she will never tell another a lie
A little bit, she went and she told a lie
Never fucking lie to me

Many a night we spent contributing to our liver
Disease and to the ulcers in my stomach by the
Hands of a band from Texas by the name of Pantera
And there's this one song stuck in my head that I can't get out
How does it go, Dan?

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