Game - Triggerfinger

Hands will be crawling

All over the floor

There’s a rising rebellion

In the candy store

There’s move there’s hustle

The gloves are coming off

It’s a brutal deconstruction

Of the lexicon of love

You can put the fire to the flame

And join the game

You can give the pet another name

And join the game

Get into your leathers

Here comes the passing parade

It’s getting hot under the collar

Not weak enough to be restrained

There’s move there’s hustle

You can’t get enough

It’s a brutal deconstruction

Of the lexicon of love

You can put the fire to the flame

And join the game

You can even bring your ball and chain

Cause it’s just a game, it’s just a game