The Game of Throne

Sitting here we look all the same
I do nothing that you wouldn't do
When I put one hand in the back
You know I gotta just check the facts

Oh the game of throne

Something moves inside of me
I know I gotta go until the end
My paper sheets are rolling down
My snow white is turning brown

Oh the game of throne

I know sometimes it doesn't smell good
But I can say the same thing about you
Sitting here I'm all like a child
Don't call me wild

Oh the game of throne
Oh the game of throne