I've got a lot on you, and all the evil things that you do
I've got a lot to say if there's a revolution on the way
I will remember, remember what are rules and that's just fine

Wounded, bleeding, helpless
It's all just a game
Wounded, bleeding, helpless
It's all a game

You've got lots of dreams, everybody knows the way that you feel
Paid my soul on slaves, speak the truth, spill the blood on-screen
She's a saint for lies, boy, you better loose her in time

Wounded, bleeding, helpless
It's all just a game
Wounded, bleeding, helpless
It's all just a game

I've got a lot on you, and all the evil things that you do
You got a lot to say, there's a revolution on the way
I will remember, remember what are rules and that's just fine

Wounded, bleeding, helpless
It's all just a game
Wounded, bleeding, helpless
It's all a game

Yeah