God Games

A lifetime where I walked

They'd whisper, "Man, he's not there"

That I was in a God Game, so taken

But he's here

Oh man, he's here

Aged by a mad love

But I'm here

Like a matador, they'll adore you

For every heart you tore through

And like every matador before you

They're praying for the bulls to gore you

But you're here

Oh man, you're here

Played in a God Game

But you're here

You're here

Oh man, you're here

Aged by a mad love

But you're here