Lake Trout - Riddle

Riddle this
My fortune's on my wrist
Rented bliss
You can't argue with this
Enter guy number one
Follow spies, jets and guns
Enter guy number three
You know, if I tried
That could be me
It's just that I don't
Have the time you see

Got the gift
If I work hard at it
That's the myth
Am I really cut out for this
People whisper in my ear
Live fast it'll make your career
People pointing to the sky
Saying don't you want to live
When the others die

Look at us now

It's not the game that I thought it would be
It's not the game that I thought it would be
It's not the game that I thought it would be
It looks so good I want it for me

I've heard so many things
The thing to do is not believe
I've heard so many things
The thing to do is not believe

It's not the game that I thought it would be
It's not the game that I thought it would be
It's not the game that I thought it would be
It looks so good I want it for me

Written by:
Anthony Francisco Ranere, Edward K. Harris, James Hosmer Griffith, Matthew Pierce, Michael Lowry

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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