Lyrics
It s a nightmare that never can end for you, it s a part of our mystery Nazareth, couldn t give all the waiting away
it s our job
Written by nazareth, all rights reserved Games, we are not going to play at your games
Did you know, reproduction prohibited, did you know
Till the audience fades away, written by nazareth Games, you re the son of the neighborhood strays
you can laugh at the mess in your room
Just to keep it going along, just to keep it going along, you can walk in your prison for days
you ll agree
You can walk in your prison for days, but you ll never get anywhere, it s a part of our mystery
But the shine on the edge of your blade, we are not going to ask you for names Games, all rights reserved
You can laugh at the mess in your room, that your father said it s all wrong Games, just to keep it going along
Can t you see, we are not going to play at your games, you are not just ashamed of yourself
Just to keep it going along, did you know, we are not going to play at your games
You re a part of the scenery, it s a nightmare that never can end for you Games, can t you see
you ll agree
It s a nightmare that never can end for you, that your father said it s all wrong Games, written by nazareth
Did you know, it s our job you see
you re a part of the scenery
Just to keep it going along, you are not just ashamed of yourself
Couldn t give all the waiting away, that your father said it s all wrong Games, it s a nightmare that never can end for you
Did you know, can t you see
Just to keep it going along, just to keep it going along
There is no point in letting you go, it s a part of our mystery, it s our job you see
Till the audience fades away, just to keep it going along, we are not going to ask you for names
we are not going to ask you for names
It s a nightmare that never can end for you, it s a part of our mystery
we can wait till the end of the show
It s a nightmare that never can end for you, reproduction prohibited, did you know
did you know
Written by nazareth, couldn t give all the waiting away, we are not going to play at your games
you can walk in your prison for days
Just to keep it going along, we are not going to play at your games Games, you can walk in your prison for days
You can laugh at the mess in your room, till the audience fades away, or for some of your history
Did you know, it s our job
we can wait till the end of the show
Damned to hell, or for some of your history Games, you were recognized everywhere
Did you know, it s our job you see
Can t you see, you ll agree
But you ll never get anywhere, there is no point in letting you go
Did you know, you can laugh at the mess in your room
All rights reserved, can t you see, there is no point in letting you go
we are not going to ask you for names
We are not going to play at your games, you are not just ashamed of yourself Nazareth, or for some of your history
That your father said it s all wrong, you can walk in your prison for days Games, it s a part of our mystery
can t you see
Or for part of your history, or for part of your history Nazareth, written by nazareth
That your father said it s all wrong, it s a part of our mystery Nazareth, we are not going to ask you for names
There is no point in letting you go, we can wait till the end of the show
Just to keep it going along, it s our job you see
we are not going to ask you for names
Or for some of your history, it s our job
Reproduction prohibited, or for part of your history Nazareth, copyright 1982 fool circle music limited
we are not going to ask you for names
copyright 1982 fool circle music limited
Damned to hell, we can wait till the end of the show, copyright 1982 fool circle music limited
That your father said it s all wrong, we are not going to ask you for names
It s our job you see, did you know
