Now to start us off,
I want to say first-off,
I never wanted to do this, to sit and write these words,
But you pushed me to my limit, and these words are superb!
I don’t why you’re doing this,
It’s like a lovers good-bye kiss,
It makes you wanna cry and it makes you wanna die,
What the **** did I do to you?
I don’t deserve this, so get your head out your ***,
Come back to reality,
Before you ****ing lose me!
I’m not taking this **** much longer, I’ve had up to here,
Even though losing you is one of my fears!
It hurts when you ignore me and it hurts when I look back,
On all the things we used to do,
But now they are un-glued!
Do you even care, do you even ****ing know!?
That when I see your name I hold back my tears!?
These words might get through to you, maybe you’ll understand,
But I ****ing doubt that cause right now you’re as cold as an ice stand!
Why are you doing this? What do you have to gain?
All there is, is ****ing loss, and never-mind the ****ing pain!

LET’S HOPE YOU HEAR THESE,
CAUSE THIS IS YOUR LAST CHANCE!


Because I’m Sick of Your Games,
And I aint gonna play them anymore,
Either you say Game Over or I’m out that door,
All I want is your friendship,
Is that too much to ask?
It’s like you wear a big gas-mask,
That filters out everything to do with me,
You don’t wanna know me, hear or even see me!
So I’ll sit in my room, lights off in the dark,
Put a smiley on M-S-N,
And no-one figures out that it’s just pretend!


This song is deep,
At the bottom of a creek,
I’m speaking from my heart,
To all those ****ing tarts,
If you’re messing with a boy, messing with his feelings,
Do you know that is permanently depressing?
You know the damage you’re doing, will last for the rest of his life,
And when it’s too late you won’t know, but you’ll hear about the knife,
That was plunged into his heart without second thought,
Police are looking for suspects, but no one has been caught,
Deep down you’ll know, who plunged that knife,
And deep down you’ll know, who was the cause,
And you’ll want to go out and break some ****ing jaws,
Just to vent your anger, just to vent your pain,
Then you’ll realise that you and him where the same!
You turn around and there he is,
Smiling at you with his would be kids,
His wife is standing next to him glaring at you,
Then you realise, the wife is ****ing you!

LET’S HOPE, THAT YOU READ THESE,
CAUSE THIS IS MY LAST CHANCE!


Because I’m Sick of Your Games,
And I aint gonna play them anymore,
Either you say Game Over or I’m out that door,
All I want is your friendship,
Is that too much to ask?
It’s like you wear a big gas-mask,
That filters out everything to do with me,
You don’t wanna know me, hear or even see me!
So I’ll sit in my room, lights off in the dark,
Put a smiley on M-S-N,
And no-one figures out that it’s just pretend!


So now I’m known as the author,
Of this awesome rhyme,
These lyrics are just sublime!
But no matter what you may think,
These lyrics aren’t for me,
There for all those boys,
Who are lost out in the world without a voice!
Cause I know what it’s like, to be in that place,
I just wish I had my own, ****ing space!
I’m not writing about me,
I’m writing to my fellow Emcee’s,
Who need a little helping hand from Mister Rudie!

LET’S, HOPE YOU SEE THESE,
LET THESE LYRICS SET YOU FREE!

Because I’m Sick of Your Games,
And I aint gonna play them anymore,
Either you say Game Over or I’m out that door,
All I want is your friendship,
Is that too much to ask?
It’s like you wear a big gas-mask,
That filters out everything to do with me,
You don’t wanna know me, hear or even see me!
So I’ll sit in my room, lights off in the dark,
Put a smiley on M-S-N,
And no-one figures out that it’s just pretend!

So now we’re at the end of my song,
And we’re still going quite strong,
If you’re reading these lyrics and you think they’re meant for you,
Go read em again so you’re even more sure,
This is from me to you, writer to reader,
It rates ten on the ****ing lyric-o meter!

LET’S, HOPE YOU SEE THESE,
AND TAKE THEM INSIDE!

Because I’m Sick of Your Games,
And I aint gonna play them anymore,
Either you say Game Over or I’m out that door,
All I want is your friendship,
Is that too much to ask?
It’s like you wear a big gas-mask,
That filters out everything to do with me,
You don’t wanna know me, hear or even see me!
So I’ll sit in my room, lights off in the dark,
Put a smiley on M-S-N,
And no-one figures out that it’s just pretend!


Because I’m Sick of Your Games,
And I aint gonna play them anymore,
Either you say Game Over or I’m out that door,
All I want is your friendship,
Is that too much to ask?
It’s like you wear a big gas-mask,
That filters out everything to do with me,
You don’t wanna know me, hear or even see me!
So I’ll sit in my room, lights off in the dark,
Put a smiley on M-S-N,
And no-one figures out that it’s just pretend!


That’s me going out, I’ve had my stead,
Now I’m gonna go and chill with Hollywood Undead!
Gonna go and hit the town with me and James,
Because we’re both ****ing Sick of Your Games!

Because I’m Sick of Your Games,
And I aint gonna play them anymore,
Either you say Game Over or I’m out that door,
All I want is your friendship,
Is that too much to ask?
It’s like you wear a big gas-mask,
That filters out everything to do with me,
You don’t wanna know me, hear or even see me!
So I’ll sit in my room, lights off in the dark,
Put a smiley on M-S-N,
And no-one figures out that it’s just pretend!