The Game

Do you worry ‘bout everything?

 Afraid you ain't got the tight game

 Do you feel just a little too plain?

 Compare yourself to what’s his name

 So you jump through a gang of rings

 Bloody murder as we point the way

 Huffin' and puffin' all day

 A trife aristocratic game

 Find love in a special way

 Hustle called day-to-day

 You don't have to lose the game (have heart like a tangerine)

 You don't have to lose the game (have heart like a tangerine)

 And we bite with stolen teeth

 Clattering in finery

 Baseness glimmers all day - we're going

 Crazy over shiny things

 Jokers in a marketplace

 Punish virtues and forgive mistakes

 Command yourself or obey

 Damaged goods around the way

 Find love in a special way

 Hustle called day-to-day

 You don't have to lose the game (have heart like a tangerine)

 You don’t have to lose the game (have heart like a tangerine)

 Find love in a special way

 Hustle called day-to-day

 You don't have to lose the game (have heart like a tangerine)

 You don’t have to lose the game (have heart like a tangerine)

 Find love in a special way

 Hustle called day-to-day

 You don't have to lose the game (have heart like a tangerine)

 You don’t have to lose the game (have heart like a tangerine)