What's the name of the game So I wanna know Does it mean anything to you Can you feel it the way I do Tell me please 'cause I have to know I'm a bashful child Beginning to grow And you make me talk

Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm waiting in my cold cell When the bell begins to chime Reflecting on my past life And it doesn't have much time 'Cause at five o'clock They take me to the gallows pole The sands of time For me are running low

She's not me She's not me and she'll never be, never be, never be Eh, or is it none of my business? None of my business (oh, ah, oh, ah, eh) Is it none of my business? (oh, ah, oh, ah, eh) She doesn't love you like I do She doesn't have my name However

What is this feeling So sudden and new? I felt the moment I laid eyes on you My pulse is rushing My head is reeling Does it have a name? Unadulterated loathing There's a strange exhilaration