Sitting here we look all the same I do nothing that you wouldn't do When I put one hand in the back You know I gotta just check the facts Oh the game of throne Something moves inside of me I know I gotta go until the end My paper sheets are rolling down My snow white is turning brown Oh the game of throne I know sometimes it doesn't smell good But I can say the same thing about you Sitting here I'm all like a child Don't call me wild Oh the game of throne Oh the game of throne