The Game
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The Game
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Dreams controlled
New thoughts called bold
"Liberty" a lost word
Free minds put to dirt
Kids learn to obey in school
Grown up just a tool
Remote controlled
Caught is your soul
Puppets in government
Always walk bent
No one likes war
But it`s used like a whore
Say I`ve lost my mind
Call me paranoid
But you know the game
It`s everywhere the same
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Art of Fear performs "The Game", and this lyric page sits inside the Art of Fear catalog on LyroVerse.
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