Please tell me, what's real life and what's just a game?
And should I feel even this fucking pain?
They sit 'round the table and just look at me.
I think they already want to hear, what they see.
And what is it now: parley or next game?
Somehow I am now don't feel any shame.
There is not even DM-screen or at least any dice.
(And if I brought them here, so it would be a surprise)
On the neck hangs the tie instead of the badge
And I hear the objections, when I want to hear grunge.
But I love the games both with clients and friends.
This is a contract or an adventure? Prepare your pens!
Сообщение отредактировал basilshotgun: 22 Май 2015 - 09:21
