(by inner circle)
na na na na na na na na
talking bout you and me, yeah
and the games people play
oh the games people play now
every night and every day now
never meaning what they say, yeah
never saying what they mean
first you whine away your hours
in your concrete towers
soon you'll be covered up with flowers
in the back of a black limousine
people walking up to you
singing glory hallelujah
then thy try to sock it to you, oh
in the name of the lord
and the games people play.
ooh...ooh... ooh ...
never saying what they mean.
and they teach you how to meditate
read up your horoscope and change your faith
and furthermore to hell with hate
come on and give me some more, and more, and more.
first your're giving up your sanity
turn your back on humanity, yeah
and you don't give a damn, a damn, a damn
talking bout you and me
I Just Wasn't Made For These Times (The Stereo Mix)
Where the Sky Hangs (Album Version)
Dust In The Wind
Crying in the Rain
First Of May