Lyrics by tom robinson
Available on the album 21 at 33
Youve a certain sartorial eloquence
And a style thats almost of your own
Youve got the knack of being so laid-back
Its like talking to the great unknown
Youve got a self-sufficient swept-back hairdo
Pretty certain that youve got it made
Oh your life-style shows in the clothes you chose
Sitting pretty in the masquerade
Sing it
Dont you wanna play this game no more
Dont you wanna play no more
Dont you wanna play this game no more
Dont you wanna play no more
You remain the only main contender
Though you never, you never meant to lose at all
Down at the mouth yet unsurrounded
Adamant before the fall
Though when you go you know I might be lonesome
But Ill keep it under close control
Go and get your kicks and babe lets call it quits
I believe Im feeling indisposed
Dont you wanna play this game no more
When you go you know I might be lonesome
But Ill keep it under close control
Go and get your kicks and babe lets call it quits
I believe Im feeling indisposed