No Remedy - Mat Bastard

If one day you feel wrong don’t call me

‘Cause I got no remedy

We know, we know that you caught me baby

I got no liberty

This is your game, this is my destiny

All this belongs to me

‘Cause you made my day

Will you think of me?

I’m playing this game like a bottle on the ground

Alone, empty, I’m waiting for your hand

It’s always the same, sirens calling my name

Everywhere, in my mind, in my veins

This is my game, my destiny

Addictive company for free

All this belongs to me

‘Cause you made my day

Will you think of me?

Another face to face

‘Cause you made my day

Another pleasure to game

Will you think of me?

‘Cause you made my day

Let’s play this game ‘cause we both know

Will you think of me?

‘Cause you made my day

I’m every place you take

Will you think of me?