They're gonna get to you no matter what you do
No matter what you do you know they're gonna get to you
Taking charge of your hands, burning holes in the past
Times are changing fast, hold onto your ass
The room is turning still from the rumour mill
Already had your fill but you could eat until
They take advantage see, of all our apathy
Waging war in our name, we fall sleep in our tea
Enjoy your t.v dinner, no doubt that it's a winner
Enjoy your t.v dinner, no doubt that it's a winner
Men in orange robes are walking down famished roads
Towards an angry beast, that's seeking mother-lodes
We're all in hoods and chains, before the hydra's grin
Just a nameless face with a nameless sin
Waiting for nameless crimes to fall like acid rain
There's no justice just an endless game
Happy the Accidents - Endless Game (Nah Nah Nah Nah on an on Eh) Lyrics
Happy the Accidents - Endless Game (Nah Nah Nah Nah on an on Eh) Lyrics
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They're gonna get to you no matter what you do
No matter what you do you know they're gonna get to you
Taking charge of your hands, burning holes in the past
Times are changing fast, hold onto your ass
The room is turning still from the rumour mill
Already had your fill but you could eat until
They take advantage see, of all our apathy
Waging war in our name, we fall sleep in our tea
Enjoy your t.v dinner, no doubt that it's a winner
Enjoy your t.v dinner, no doubt that it's a winner
Men in orange robes are walking down famished roads
Towards an angry beast, that's seeking mother-lodes
We're all in hoods and chains, before the hydra's grin
Just a nameless face with a nameless sin
Waiting for nameless crimes to fall like acid rain
There's no justice just an endless game
No matter what you do you know they're gonna get to you
Taking charge of your hands, burning holes in the past
Times are changing fast, hold onto your ass
The room is turning still from the rumour mill
Already had your fill but you could eat until
They take advantage see, of all our apathy
Waging war in our name, we fall sleep in our tea
Enjoy your t.v dinner, no doubt that it's a winner
Enjoy your t.v dinner, no doubt that it's a winner
Men in orange robes are walking down famished roads
Towards an angry beast, that's seeking mother-lodes
We're all in hoods and chains, before the hydra's grin
Just a nameless face with a nameless sin
Waiting for nameless crimes to fall like acid rain
There's no justice just an endless game
Writer: Happy the Accidents
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid