Can you hear the sirens, we're just products of our environment
It's tirin, sittin here on this tire swing, swingin on the tree of life to tunes played by violins, the violence is silencing, the silence is a science thing, the sounds of which you cant hear even if you know the words to sing, but if you listen close enough you'll begin noticing that the notes they sing are represented by a strum on a muted string, played by the music king, who's tryin to free his queen, who got kidnapped by a ring, of jacks and is stuck in a dream, while the kings harboring, playing the ace up his sleeve
Chorus - The name of the game is life
You better make sure you play it right
You don't get to play it twice, no
The name of the game is life
You're a king, you're a queen, you're a pawn an you're a rook
You're a car, you're a hat, go to jail you're a crook
You're a chute an you're a ladder, you're a bomb an you're a soldier
Green don't risk you're army yet you ain't ready to take over
Chorus - The name of the game is life
You better make sure you play it right
You don't get to play it twice, no
The name of the game is life