Is life still just a game that we partake
Or have we grown exhausted of this board
The same blue car the same green path for what
A nagging wife and plastic kids who cry
Maybe we do this for the bankruptcy
But if you’re not a fan of life there’s more
Maybe monopoly?
I’ll let you be the dog if I’m the shoe
And we’ll grow rich by buying luscious homes
No wife, no kids, and you have all the cash
Although we’ll both be old when the game’s done
Maybe we should just pick another game?
Sorry is all that I have left to play
But you can still begin before I do
Then I can stab you first and proceed on
Then you can throw me down to get ahead
And then we’ll carve each other’s twisted throats
Don’t you want to play this savage game?
No matter what you pick it doesn’t change
You make it to the end and then you’re done
This choice shows who you are and who you’ll be
Are you sorry or are you just plain life?
Or monopoly?
Well either way the game’s over for you.
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