I see that nothin's changed Insist on playing games Some waste of time you are And you're so popular Well this is it you bitch I've got to make my switch I'm just another john I know what's goin' on
Your move What do I have to lose? Stalemate No! Too late, too late
I thought you was for real But you're a rip-off deal Don't give me all that crap I just escaped your trap I think you see the joke But you're just chasin' smoke You ain't another one I know what's goin' on
Your move What do I have to lose? Stalemate Hello, too late, too late Oh!
Get on it!
Misunderstanding me The way you feel so free I'm gonna jump the gun Oh I'm gonna hit an' run Your credibility Don't cut no ice with me Another privilege gone I know what's goin' on
Your move What do I have to lose? Stalemate Oh oh, too late, too late Oh, too late, too late
Compositores: Edward Allan Clarke (PRS), Ian Fraser Kilmister (Lemmy) (PRS), Philip John Taylor (Taylor Phillip) (PRS)Editores: In Place Of Strife Music (PRS), Motor Music Ltd (PRS)Publicado em 1996ECAD verificado obra #1237739 e fonograma #2040081 em 09/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM