Lyrics This Game - Gabriella Cilmi

This Game

Ice cream and jelly beans
Oh no no, ain’t what I need
Flowers, a cup of tea
I don’t need your sympathy
Listen to what I say
I won’t be friendly so you
You better get home tonight oh
Like you won’t see me go
Going ashtray
'Cos I don’t need ya
And I made up my mind
And This Game I snip
Ain’t worth the pain
I chip ya oh
And This Game I snip
Ain’t worth the pain
I chip ya oh
A big screen, my own movie
That don’t mean nothing to me
Magazines, kiss on the cheek
Just don’t feel sorry for me
Listen to what I say
I won’t be friendly so you
You better get home tonight oh
Like you won’t see me go
Going ashtray
'Cos I don’t need ya
And I made up my mind
And This Game I snip
Ain’t worth the pain
I chip ya oh
And This Game I snip
Ain’t worth the pain
I chip ya oh
Time out
You now why you’re gonna hang around
I hope ya
Sit down and have to think about
All the ways that you have let me down
And boy scout
Watch me let my hair down
I’m gonna make sounds that never let so loud
And get you back for all that mess around