I. People play games Because of bore because of searching mind. these games are cruel games are bitter with sins all of the kind. [Chorus] Trembling fingers pull the strings twisted smile curves the lips Insatiable monster's born When inner mercy sleeps. II. People play toys Break them sometimes Breaking things is so simple. Obedient toys Never complain So what if they were people? [Chorus] Trembling fingers pull the strings twisted smile curves the lips Insatiable monster's born When inner mercy sleeps. III. People grow up But still playing games lost their innocence Dancing with masks rotten inside So perfect decadence. [Chorus] Trembling fingers pull the strings twisted smile curves the lips Insatiable monster's born When inner mercy sleeps.
