The World Is Not A Game (ost Punk's Dead: SLC Punk 2)
Bah bah bah....
I come to you one bright sunny morning all happy to see you You turn around I look at your eyes They’re staring down like a hawk in the sky just staring me down
Bah bah bah....
My eyes just slip down to your mouth It’s an angry sad angry sad angry sad type of frown And I am so confused, well I am just so confused Well as you stare me down like a hawk in the sky
Look at the sky, look through the clouds, look through my own front door You’ll see the world is not a game
Time, time goes on My worried face just time goes on Time goes on
Then I walk out the door Ready to ask you what your problem is this time Yeah yeah yeah
Oh you turn around I look at your eyes And you’re starin me down like hot chile peppers Just burning me down
Look to the east, look to the west, look to the over again You’ll see the world is not a game
Look at the sky, look through the clouds, look through my own front door You’ll see the world is not a game
Look to the east, look to the west, look to the over again You’ll see the world is not a game
The world is not a game The world is not a game You heard me