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Вершы: Nothing New. Is The Game Over?. I Keep Playing.


Here I am again, in front of my TV set,
A controller in my hand, my hands are getting red
I wanna leave but I can't, I'm kinda like a slave
I gotta spend my money and my time on games......

So many things to see and so much to learn
But I keep playing and my eyes still burn
New places to discover, new pleople to meet
But I keep playing, can't take my sight off the screen

I'm pissed of my life, and of reality
So I go for a stroll, in virtual cities
There I find my quotas, of violence and romance
But if I stop I realize my pathetic existence

So many things to see and so much to learn
But I keep playing and my eyes still burn
New places to discover, new pleople to meet
But I keep playing, can't take my sight off the screen

Like ecstasy effects, here?s the vicious circle
First I tried for fun, now I play to hold on
A circle of friends and some virtual geeks
This world is a prison, and from which inside I bleed

So many things to see and so much to learn
But I keep playing and my eyes still burn
New places to discover, new pleople to meet
But I keep playing, can't take my sight off the screen.