Brenda Lee
Games People Play
Oh, the games people play now
Every night and every day now
Never meaning what they say now
Never saying what they mean

And to while away the hours
In the ivory towers
'Til they're covered up with flowers
In the back of black limousine

Lan, da da da da-da
Lan da da da da-dee
Talkin' 'bout you and me
And the games people play

Oh, we make one another cry
Break a heart then we say good-bye
Cross our hearts
And we hope to die
That the other was to blame

Neither one will ever give in
So we gaze at an eight-by-ten
Thinkin' 'bout the things that might have been
It's a dirty rotten shame
People walking up to you
Singin' glory hallelujah!
And they try to sock it to you, ha
In the name of the Lord

They're gonna teach you how to meditate
Read your horoscope
And cheat your hate
Come on, get on board

Look around
Tell me what you see
What's happening to you and me
God, grant me serenity
Just to remember who I am
'Cause you're giving up your sanity
For your back on humanity
And you don't give a da, da da