You greenhorns might cruise you way

From the basement at mom's

To a little face time someday

With the man and his clowns

But will it last long long

But will it last long long

Path of ambition and fields of Grey

But many won't clear many won't clear

And the decisions that make grown men cry

Are waiting right here

And their wings to appear appear

And their wings to appear appear

Keep your mouth shut til you get a friend

And only play the games you can win

Play your hands close like had a glass chin

Now let's begin

Keep your mouth shut til you get a friend

And only play the games you can win

Play your hands close like you had a glass chin

Now let's begin

Nobody gets to know the one right way

Until they do the wrong ones

You can only foresee your own quaint

Little fears and problems

In the hopes to become

Become

In the hopes to become

Become

And with his own handicap at hand

He's a reckoning force

He'll eat alive all the young he sees

Who aspire to be

The proud and the sure

The sure

The proud and the sure

The sure

Keep your mouth shut til you get 'em in

And only play the games you can win

Play your hand close

Like you had a glass chin

Now let's begin

Keep your mouth shut til you get 'em in

And only play the games you can win

Play your hand close

Like you had a glass chin

Now let's begin

Keep your mouth shut til you get 'em in

And only play the games you can win

Play your hand close

Like you had a glass chin

Now let's begin

Keep your mouth shut til you get 'em in

Only play the games you can win

Let's begin

Let's begin

Let's begin

Let's begin

Let's begin