| I don't wanna talk | | |
| Though it's hurting me | | |
| I've played all my cards | | |
| Nothing more to say | | |
| The winner takes it all | The loser standing small | |
| Beside the victory | That's her destiny | |
| I was in your arms | | |
| I figured it made sense | | |
| Building me a home | | |
| But I was a fool | | |
| The Gods may throw a dice | | |
| And someone way down here | | |
| The winner takes it all | | |
| It's simple and it's plain | | |
| And someone way down here | | |
| The winner takes it all | The loser has to fall | |
| It's simple and it's plain | Why should I complain? | |
| But tell me does she kiss | | |
| Does it feel the same | | |
| Somewhere deep inside | | |
| But what can I say? | | |
| The judges will decide | | |
| Spectators of the show | | |
| The game is on again | | |
| A big thing or a small | | |
| I don't wanna talk | If it makes you feel sad | |
| And I understand | You've come to shake my hand | |
| If it makes you feel bad | | |
| No self-confidence | | |
| The winner takes it all | The winner takes it all... | |