Stick to your guns Diamonds are a girl's best friend Nobody knows the trouble this poor boy's seen People will believe anything Man on the run Always gets it in the end Nobody cares 'cause nobody shares his dream People don't believe anything Everything is changed Everything is still the same It's just a part of the game Blood on the moon Patterns running across the floor A musical inside a movie inside a dream Guess you can believe anything Everything is changed Everything is still the same It's all a part of the game Mama, Papa, boys, and girls Holding hands around the world Wrong is wrong and right is right Nothing changes overnight I'll believe it when I see it in black and white Tell me the truth Nobody leaves here alive In the black core of doubt trying to get out in the light Sometimes you can't see anything Everyone is changed Everyone is still the same They can't get out of the game