End Game Songtext
von Michael Thompson Band

Red strokes, black smoke, echoes of laughter
You don′t scare me, you and your dark disasters
The devil's dancing in your pocket
It′s a game where the stakes are much too high
And you're gonna lose this time

You are a vision of tragedy
Every time you cross the finish line
You may win but your losing your sanity
Take a bow for the last time
Greed is to blame
Has it all been in vain
End game

On your knees you beg for forgiveness
You have no conscience and I've been the witness
The devil′s dancin1 in your pocket
It′s a game where the stakes are much too high
And you're gonna lose this time


You are a vision of tragedy
Every time you cross the finish line
You may win but your losing your sanity
Take a bow for the last time
Greed is to blame
Has it all been in vain
End game

Red strokes, black smoke, echoes of laughter

You are a vision of tragedy
Every time you cross the finish line
You may win but your losing your sanity
Take a bow for the last time
Greed is to blame
Has it all been in vain
End game

Say your final good-byes
You′ve met your demise
End game