I’m playing games with your sex, with your ’lectric shocks

Learn to let myself loose and be the dummy in your snapshots

I’m playing games learn to get on with your backward fans

Stick my body in the sun and help to get rid of the white tan

And maybe then you wouldn’t get so sick of me

And maybe then you wouldn’t get so sick of me

And maybe then you wouldn’t get so sick of me

And maybe then you wouldn’t get so sick of me

I’m playing games, marking names with the blackest thoughts

If you’re building me up to be the target for your cheap shots

I’m playing games keep a blind eye on the main chance

Strip my body of it’s skin and try to cancel out the white trash

And maybe then you wouldn’t get so sick of me

And maybe then you wouldn’t get so sick of me

And maybe then you wouldn’t get so sick of me

And maybe then you wouldn’t get so sick of me

I’m playing games if your aim is for the quick fix

Cos I know what you wanted and I know how you got it

I’m playing games if you play I’m in the fast lane

Learn to jump into the road and learn to save a little lost face

And maybe then you wouldn’t get so sick of me

And maybe then you wouldn’t get so sick of me

And maybe then you wouldn’t get so sick of me

And maybe then you wouldn’t get so sick of me