Laurent Gray, he died today
Nearly 28, he was full of AIDS
This is how the game, is played
In 1998, in ’98
All your needs can be undone
Hold your place, we will suffocate
Let’s make our way through the garden gate
To where the children play
You can only live a lie as long as you outrun the truth
And you will only run so far, my friend, my friend
All your needs can be undone
Hold your place, we will suffocate
Let’s make our way through the garden gate
To where the children play
This is how the game, is played
In 1998
