Lyrics:

You ain't but a fire on my sad estate
Burning my house to the ground
High and mellow, oh, how she rides me
Out in the meadow where the taxis don't ride

A million times quicker than the pain of games
A million times better than the pain

You ain't but a telegram nobody's sending
Nobody sends me but you
High and mellow, slow and steady
Out in the meadow with you

A million times quicker than the pain of games
A million times better than the pain of games
Games
Games