Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Game On , by - ReklewsRelease date: 25.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Game On |
| Like, you should’ve read the hidden terms |
| Leopold, the broke Mr Burns |
| Kids of the Damned |
| I hold a grudge like a tight fisted man |
| With his last quid in his hand |
| I’m living life off the books and under the table |
| AWOL when I’m up for appraisal |
| (What're you doing this for though, la?) |
| I’m doing this for me, fuck what you like |
| I’m cool, like |
| A Bleeding Gums Murphy sax solo in the moonlight |
| I’m taking low-down and dirty to a new height |
| Rocking two stripe tracksuits |
| I teeter on the line between weirdo and weirdo |
| I just wanna live in the mountains and let me beard grow |
| Philosophical shit: |
| Where did all the beer go? |
| Kind of smart for some stupid bastards |
| 21st century goth, Al Gore with Google glasses |
| Am I moving forwards, or are you moving backwards? |
| Game On! |
| Put your hands in the air like you care |
| Life isn’t fair, I’m not living on a prayer |
| Pin your third eye open, deck you if you stare |
| Very cult, much sweg |
| Many, many, rare |
| Put your hands in the air like you care |
| Life isn’t fair, I’m not living on a prayer |
| Pin your third eye open, deck you if you stare |
| Very cult, much sweg |
| Many, many, rare |
| Challenge me to play scrabble? |
| You’ll be taking an insane gamble |
| Play it safe and take selfies from the same angle |
| like a spray vandal |
| First I shoot you with the gun, but stab you with the blade handle |
| How much marijuana can one brain handle? |
| I’m in a world of my own |
| Wayne Campbell |
| I’m a Leg End |
| Who ain’t playing no games, so |
| Got a Doctor’s note for this sprained ankle |
| Had my foot in the since |
| Donkey’s, back when |
| We were cooking the raw and first got it cracking |
| These fiends cleaned up their act, but now they’re relaxing |
| These kids look at the snap |
| But can’t read the caption |
| I lost the plot like a big screen adaptation |
| Your compensation is CGI animation |
| And it will take a nation |
| Delete button on the keyboard for y’all |
| It’s character assassination! |
| I’m so lazy Lee carried the collaboration |
| I’m so crazily enamoured with imagination |
| That’s why I stick to art |
| 'Cos I’m the shit like a sticky fart |
| Syrup Super Squishy from the Kwik-E-Mart |
| Put your hands in the air like you care |
| Life isn’t fair, I’m not living on a prayer |
| Pin your third eye open, deck you if you stare |
| Very cult, much sweg |
| Many, many, rare |
| Put your hands in the air like you care |
| Life isn’t fair, I’m not living on a prayer |
| Pin your third eye open, deck you if you stare |
| Very cult, much sweg |
| Many, many, rare |
| Many, many, many, rare |
| Much cult |
| Very sweg |
| How many’s too many? |
| (Haha) |