Jonathan Hodges, Bomethius, Jeff Tullis, Michael Minkoff, Sam Ahmadi and Travis Carroll - The Game

This can’t be my call, but they say it’s my move
Born under the gun, what more could we do
We knew it was rigged, we were gutted and canned
Thrown out to the birds, then chaff in the wind

And so it goes, another year round
Another year round
And so it goes, another year round
Another year round

But I’d give up this fight to know you’re alright
Without me

It is your roll, throw down your cards
Where will they land? What’s in your hand?
You push up your pawns, and call all my bets
Unsheathe your swords, and cut off my head

And so it goes, another year round
Another year round
And so it goes, another year round
Another year found

You’ve gotta carry on, you’ve gotta carry on
Without me
You’ve gotta carry on, you’ve gotta carry on
Without me

Written by:
Jonathan Hodges

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Lyrics © Bomethius

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