Games Lyrics

This used to be my comfort

This used to be my home

Look at all those services

And games being left alone

This used to be a hideout

Just one of many worlds

But all that's hiding these days

Are the scheme's begging for your purse

Withstand the pressure

That makes you want to buy

Tiny amounts of rapture

That are never worth the time

Withstand the desire

To give in to their tricks

Burst into fire

And raise your fists

Don't fall into the hands of corporate greed

Give a hand and go plant the future seed

Make a change

An example for all to see

This is how good the gaming industry could be

Crunch culture leaning over

All the exhausted workers

Constantly over their shoulder

Deadlines are inching closer

Yet all the consumers get

Unfinished games and wrecks

A seventy-dollar check

Expectations can't be met

Don't fall into the hands of corporate greed

Give a hand and go plant the future seed

Make a change

An example for all to see

This is how good the gaming industry could be

Don't fall into the hands of corporate greed

Give a hand and go plant the future seed

Make a change

An example for all to see

This is how good the gaming industry could be

Don't fall into the hands of corporate greed

Give a hand and go plant the future seed

Make a change

An example for all to see

This is how good the gaming industry could be