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Text: The Scorpions. The Game Of Life.

The time has come for me to talk to you
And I don't mean to hurt your pride
But everybody needs a friend sometimes
To make you see the light

In the game of life the strong survive
We're on a one-way street
We gotta make it out alive
And never let 'em drag us down

In the game of life we live and die
Another breath begins
Another chance to win the fight
From the moment that you hit the ground
In the game of life

You're born to hunt and never run away
And then you're hunted by the prey
The wounded deer leaps highest to the sun
Until his day is done

In the game of life the strong survive
We're on a one-way street
We gotta make it out alive
And never let 'em drag us down

In the game of life we live and die
Another breath begins
Another chance to win the fight
From the moment that you hit the ground

Here comes the morning
It's time to play
The game of life, the game of life

In the game of life the strong survive
We're on a one-way street
We gotta make it out alive
And never let 'em drag us down

In the game of life we live and die
Another breath begins
Another chance to win the fight
From the moment that you hit the ground
It's the game of life, the game of life