Boys:
What are you to me tonight?
Other than
Something we know from the past
Is that a laugh we had
Girl:
Why are we here tonight?
Are you sure?
Before the night is over
I'll be yours..
Boys:
Why do you think it's wrong?
Take my hand
Don't bother with clichés
I'm your man
Girl:
Who am i to you tonight?
Look at me
'Don't talk' he says:
'Just let it be'
It's the rules of the game
The rules of the game
What can you do
There's some truth to each lie
Truth
To a lie
Lie to the truthin each truth
It's the rules of the game
Don't ask me why
Noone knows what is fair
Or knows how to win
You just get by.
