End The Game Lyrics - Sex Bomb Baby - Flipper

Conspiracy is the game 

That the us likes to play 

Working, work a thousand ways 

And still you´re only a slave 

Working for your meals 

And you´re working for your days 

And still you work to go to 

Bed with anyone you feel 

And you´re walking down the street 

And you´re playing part of the game 

`cause all the time they´re watching 

You know how you feel 

And you think you wanna kill something 

To deal with how you feel 

But every time you try they slash you with their head 

And you´re standing in a line 

And you´re waiting for government goods 

And you´re thinking that you´re part of them 

Try and get a job 

But what can you do? 

Secretaries, lawyers... 

I got a life 

Fuck ´em 

I got a right 

Fuck ´em 

Don´t need a date 

Fuck ´em 

Don´t need my car 

Fuck ´em 

The neon signs 

Fuck ´em 

We got the power