Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Talkin' 'bout you and me, yeah and the games people play Na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na Talkin' 'bout you and me, yeah and the games people play Oh the games people play now every night and every day now Never meaning what they say, yeah never saying what they mean First you whine away your hours in your concrete towers Soon you'll be covered up with flowers in the back of a black limousine People walking up to you singing glory Hallelujah Then thy try to sock it to you, oh in the name of the Lord