Master Of The Game Lyrics

I'm worried about the things you say

You've got your arms wide open again

Your arms wide open

Again



I'm worried about the things you do

With your arms wide open again

Your arms wide open again



I worry about the things you want

I'm worried about the things you want from me

with your arms ide open again



I worry abot the things you'll seek

With your love and your faith and emotion

With your love and your fath and devotion

And your arms wide open again



And you send in your word

Like a master of the game

Master of the game

My master



I'm worried about the things you need

I worry about the things you need from me

With your arms wide open again



I worry about the things you see

With your love and your faith and devotion

With your love and your faith and emotion

with your arms wide open again



And you bring in your gods

Like a master of the game

Master of the game

Master



And you send in your faith

Like a master of the game

My master



I'm worried about the mess you'll make

You've got your arms wide open again

You tie me up, not cut me loose

You tie me up, not cut me loose



I worry about the things you want

With your love and your faith and devotion

With your love and your faith and emotion



With your arms wide open again



And you preaching your fake

Like a master

You bring me your hate

Like the master of the game



Master of the game



My master