Child's Play - The Mission

Dust is the one

She provides all the fun

And we’re all falling down in a heap on the floor

We’re falling around

Pleading for more

And shell shocked eyes keep shooting their lies

As she lays down the law and the god given line

She lays down the law

We cut it fine

This is child’s play

This is child’s play

Snow in Berlin and she freezes my skin

Pick up a thought

And she gets out of hand

Perish a thought

And she makes demands

With her tongue and her frown

She dresses me down

She bleeds me dry and tears me to shreds

Bleeds me dry

And leaves me for dead

This is child’s play

This is child’s play

Child’s play

Child’s play

Child’s play

She never says die and she never asks why

One thing she’s learned is she’s kind to be cruel

One thing she’s learned

It’s better to serve than to rule

This is child’s play

This is child’s play

This is child’s play

This is child’s play

Children at play

Child’s play

Children at play

Child’s play