What can I do
I’m always too late
Though I’m aware of the bad ending from the beginning
Still I wanna play the game

The way that you move me
God knows it’s not fair
I’m beating a dead horse
And going nowhere
I don’t need no eight ball
To see where it’s going
Up there in the scoreboard
The numbers are showing

I’m gonna loose,
I’m gonna loose,

What can I do
I’m always too late
Though I’m aware of the bad ending from the beginning
Still I wanna play the game

I don’t need no eight ball
To see where it’s going
Up there in the scoreboard
The numbers are showing
I’m hooked to this ring
I’m down on the floor
Like Rocky Balboa
I get scars but no scores

I’m gonna loose,
I’m gonna loose,

Still you’re playing
Still I’m playing
Still we’re playing