Freddy Weller
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Games People Play

Oh, the games people play now
Every night and every day now
Never meaning what they say now
Never saying what they mean
So they whine away the hours
In their ivory towers
Till they're covered up with flowers
In the back of a black limousine.

Chorus:
La da da da da
La da da da da dee
I'm talking 'bout you and me
And the games people play.

Oh, they make one another cry
Break their hearts and they say goodbye
Cross their hearts and they hope to die
That the other was to blame
Neither one would ever give in
So they gaze at an eight by ten
Thinkin' 'bout the ways it might have been
And it's a dirty rotten shame.

Chorus:
La da da da da
La da da da da dee
I'm talking 'bout you and me
And the games people play.

People walkin' up to you
Singin' glory hallelujah
And they try to send it to you
In the name of the Lord
Oh, they teach you how to meditate
Read your horoscope and teach you faith
And the further more the hell with hate
Come on and get on board.

Chorus:
La da da da da
La da da da da dee
I'm talking 'bout you and me
And the games people play.

Look around and tell me what you see
What's a happening to you and me
God grant me the serenity
To just remember who I am
'Cause you're givin' up your sanity
For your pride and your vanity
Turn your back on humanity
Whoa and you don't give a damn...


Mirror lyrics:

Whoa and you don't give a damn...
Turn your back on humanity
For your pride and your vanity
'Cause you're givin' up your sanity
To just remember who I am
God grant me the serenity
What's a happening to you and me
Look around and tell me what you see

And the games people play.
I'm talking 'bout you and me
La da da da da dee
La da da da da
Chorus:

Come on and get on board.
And the further more the hell with hate
Read your horoscope and teach you faith
Oh, they teach you how to meditate
In the name of the Lord
And they try to send it to you
Singin' glory hallelujah
People walkin' up to you

And the games people play.
I'm talking 'bout you and me
La da da da da dee
La da da da da
Chorus:

And it's a dirty rotten shame.
Thinkin' 'bout the ways it might have been
So they gaze at an eight by ten
Neither one would ever give in
That the other was to blame
Cross their hearts and they hope to die
Break their hearts and they say goodbye
Oh, they make one another cry

And the games people play.
I'm talking 'bout you and me
La da da da da dee
La da da da da
Chorus:

In the back of a black limousine.
Till they're covered up with flowers
In their ivory towers
So they whine away the hours
Never saying what they mean
Never meaning what they say now
Every night and every day now
Oh, the games people play now

Games People Play


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