Текст песни Offspring, The - Blackball
Offspring, The - Blackball слова песни
In this world of hate and shallownessWhere enemies become your consolationAnd those of us who win the gameGive up their mindsI don`t call that winningSay this doesn`t apply to youBut ask yourself firstWhat have I done to win the gameAnd just what have I sacrificedWin the battle or lose the warI know we played the game beforeWhen people were still realI don`t want this anymoreIt`s time for me to close the doorThere`s nothing left to feelReflect on all our yesterdaysMy own words choke meWhy were they spokenRegret for things I`ve said and doneJust can`t compare withRegret for those that I have never triedSo blame this world or blame yourselfIt`s really all the sameWhen you are standing on that precipiceFrom which you just cannot returnWin the battle or lose the warI know we played the game beforeWhen people were still realI don`t want this anymoreIt`s time for me to close the doorThere`s nothing left to feelIn the style of forgotten menI look to my horizonI see nothingWhile thoughts of and desecrationSweep through my mindBut only coffins and bones remainAs I look at youThe emptiness behind your eyesSeals my decisionCan`t carry on in a world of jugglersWhere all this thoughtlessnessAnd bludgeonings your key to successWhat kind of tradition to carry onBlackball - The new diseaseBlackball - The new diseaseBlackball - Your evil ways have found their way to meBlackball - The new diseaseBlackball - The new diseaseBlackball - For a better life in this high tech dog eat dog existenceWin the battle or lose the warI know we played the game beforeWhen people were still realI don`t want this anymoreIt`s time for me to close the doorThere`s nothing left to feel