Letras
You ran away, I called you never answered
Ain't that the story of the rambler?
In uniform, I'm doing it for your sake
But oh God, everybody feels so fake
Should we all be the same?
Is that the aim?
Still you put me to shame
The Foreign Game
Should we all be the same?
Is that the aim?
Still you put me to shame
The Foreign Game
You kill the dreams of all your peers
You make me cry, savour the tears
You kill the dreams of all your peers
Make me cry, savour the tears
Should we all be the same?
Is that the aim?
Still you put me to shame
The Foreign Game
Should we all be the same?
Is that the aim?
Still you put me to shame
The Foreign Game
You give you take
You're real you're fake
(In Uniform)
You'll grind them down until they break
(In Uniform)
Live a life blinded by hate
(In Uniform)
Until everyone's your duplicate
(In Uniform)
Shoot them down, fill them with shame
(In Uniform)
When broken down, we're all the same
The Foreign Game
Now we all the same
Wasn't that the aim?
Tell me who will play
The foreign game?
Now we're all the same
What was it that we hate?
Now tell me who will play
The foreign game?