So you think that life is full of mysteries
Shadows lurking up ahead
Dog's barking in the background
Cool cat's on the hill
So you think you can tell
Life's mysteries of fools___
Tired being marginalized
So you head-up the hill
You make a deal with the dealer
Sin is your name
Powder in the snow now
Life going to be a game
Chorus:
So__ you think you know now
That your out_ of the game
So__ you think you know now
That you must_ have nothing to gain
Your__ just__ the walking__ dead
So you wonder when the show ends
Does it begin at the end
Confucius once stated
There's yin and yang
Confusion setting all around you
Rain in the air
So you really think it matters
Do you even care
Chorus:
So__ you think you know now
That your out_ of the game
So__ you think you know now
You have nothing to feel
Your__ just__ walking__ the dead...