Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Playing God, artist - PedestrianDate of issue: 18.11.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Playing God |
| We retreat to cubbyholes, full of invention |
| But We fall short for we are obsessed with our possessions |
| We relive all that we can, take it in and swim |
| But we fall short for we are possessed by our obsessions |
| And I’m vamping out in leisurely walls of denial |
| I hide from the smog |
| I run for the door |
| Let’s play house, white picket fences |
| Let’s play dead, let’s play god and enjoy the view |
| We are spinning out of control, it’s probably so |
| Oh, But I don’t mind |
| It doesn’t affect this opportunity to present myself to me |
| So what for this clear blue sky |
| So what for the love at hand |
| It’s trembling |
| From caffeine |
| I’m vamping out in excess overload |
| I hide from this world |
| I run to myself |
| Tell me how did we get this far if no one understands |
| I hide from myself |
| I run to the world |
| Tell me how did we come this far if we don’t understand |