The Game - Mayer Hawthorne
Lyrics by：Mayer Hawthorne
Deep on the west side they play that music loud
The type of beauty that stands out in a crowd
Leaving you alone I've only got myself to blame
But I can't hate the player
Just for playing the game
Just for playing the game
In California they kill over a glance
How could he know that he never stood a chance
Leaving you alone I've only got myself to blame
But I can't hate the player
Just for playing the game
Just for playing the game
Just for playing the game
Anybody would do the same
Leaving you alone I've only got myself to blame
But I can't hate the player
Just for playing the game
Just for playing the game
