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...