(Billy Bob Thornton/Micahel R.Shipp)
Everybody lies Everybody ties Someone to them And takes a little dope Everybody sighs Everybody tries To clear the smoke When there's no fucking hope Everybody fakes Everybody breaks And hearts get killed Along the way Everybody takes Everybody makes Their own rules Of how the game is played So we keep stopping at the lights When they don't look And we keep drawing all the lines For their books But you and I can't seem to play A game that works 'Cause you and I can't seem to say Yes to the jerks So we hurt ourselves But you and I can't seem to play A game that works 'Cause you and I can't seem to say Yes to the jerks So we hurt ourselves But you and I can't seem to play A game that works 'Cause you and I can't seem to say Yes to the jerks So we hurt ourselves But you and I can't seem to play A game that works 'Cause you and I can't seem to say Yes to the jerks So we hurt ourselves