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