The Breaks

[Verse 1]

The games that we play when we're drinking

Trophies and ribbons, stars for the higher scores

So long, live the cheaters and words that worked before

I know you're foolin' but you’re not foolin' anyone

[Chorus 1]

Those are the breaks like musical chairs

When you're left standing, well fair is fair

Those are the breaks, I'll call your bluff

Overexposure, enough is enough

I don't want a contest, too many pitfalls

I don't want your money, stale bread for bankrolls

As darts hit the target see the feathers fly

And bursting with feelin', piñata surprise

[Verse 2]

You can't play if you're the middle man

You can't stay unless you win again

[Chorus 2]

Those are the breaks, I'll still gonna try

And we'll toast to freedom, here's mud in your eye

And those the breaks in love lottery

I'll still buy your tickets and then we'll see

What will be, will be, will be