It's No Game (Pt. 2) - David Bowie

Silhouettes and shadows watch the revolution

No more free steps to heaven

Just walkie-talkie — heaven or hearth

Just big heads and drums — full speed and pagan

And its no game

I am borred from the event

I really dont understand the situation

So wheres the moral

People have their fingers broken

To be insulted by these fascists its so degrading

And its no game

Documentaries on refugees, couples gainst the target

Throw a rock against the road, and it breaks into pieces

Draw the blinds on yesterday, and its all so much scarier

Put a bullet in my brain, and it makes all the papers

And its no game

Children round the world, put camel shit on the walls

Theyre making carpets on treadmills, or garbage sorting

And its no game