Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Great Malarkey
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Evans
Composer
Lyrics
Pretty please, let's get out of this town
This disease has been bringing us down
I won't speak and you won't make a sound
Till it's fun behind us
You're disturbed but you wear it so well
You're upset and a death trap, as well
Can't relax till we're free from this hell
Which we made for ourselves
This isn't what I, what I wanted
The table's tilted, the game is rigged
This isn't what I, what I wanted
The table's tilted, the game is rigged
This isn't what I, what I wanted
Desperation is clinging to me
Desperate times make for desperate deeds
And I want you quite desperately
It's so pathetic
This isn't what I, what I wanted (Yes, it was)
The table's tilted, the game is rigged (Nobody can play the game so well)
This isn't what I, what I wanted (Yes, it was)
The table's tilted, the game is rigged (Nobody wants it but we just can't tell)
This isn't what I, what I wanted (Yes, it was)
The table's tilted, the game is rigged (Nobody can play the game so well)
This isn't what I, what I wanted (Yes, it was)
The table's tilted, the game is rigged (Nobody wants it but we just can't tell)
This isn't what I, what I wanted (Yes, it was)
The table's tilted, the game is rigged (Nobody can play the game so well)
This isn't what I, what I wanted (Yes, it was)
The table's tilted, the game is rigged (Nobody wants it but we just can't tell)
This isn't what I, what I wanted (Yes, it was)
The table's tilted, the game is rigged (Nobody can play the game so well)
This isn't what I, what I wanted (Yes, it was)
(You know it wasn't, but I just won't tell)
And I just won't tell
Written by: Evans