Games

| E | % | % | B | | E | % | % | B | E Look at you You're the son of the neighborhood strays You can walk in your prison for days B But you'll never get anywhere E It's a pain A E But the shine on the edge of your blade A E Couldn't give all the waiting away B You were recognized everywhere A Turn away You are not just ashamed of yourself E B You're a part of the scenery, damned to hell E Can't you see We are not going to play at your games We are not going to ask you for names B Or for some of your history E Did you know That your father said it's all wrong Just to keep it going along B It's a part of our mystery A It's our job, you see E You'll agree There is no point in letting you go We can wait till the end of the show B Till the audience fades away A Turn around You can laugh at the mess in your room B It's a nightmare that never can end for you E Can't you see We are not going to play at your games We are not going to ask you for names B Or for some of your history E Did you know That your father said it's all wrong Just to keep it going along B It's a part of our mystery A It's our job you see Intrumental | A B | E | | A B | E | | A B | E | E You'll agree There is no point in letting you go We can wait till the end of the show B Till the audience fades away A Turn around You can laugh at the mess in your room B It's a nightmare that never can end for you E Can't you see We are not going to play at your games We are not going to ask you for names B Or for some of your history E Did you know That your father said it's all wrong Just to keep it going along B It's a part of our mystery E Can't you see We are not going to play at your games We are not going to ask you for names B Or for some of your history E Did you know That your father said it's all wrong Just to keep it going along B It's a part of our mystery E Can't you see We are not going to play at your games We are not going to ask you for names B Or for some of your history E Did you know That your father said it's all wrong Just to keep it going along B It's a part of our mystery.