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For pity's sake Give me a break I can still fake Being awake What can I take Things I can't shake I've had my fill I will just chill Get a new thrill Okay I will Can't pay the bill Here I am still Playing the game Living my name Nothing too tame Feeling no shame Placing no blame This is what came Part of the play Hear what I say Or go away No, you can stay At least today Things are okay Connect this dot Less cold seems hot "We'll see" means not Nothing I've got Matters a lot I've lost the plot I cannot feel This is all real Need a new deal Turns of the wheel Layers to peel Harder than steel Changing the view What can one do Play peek-a-boo With that called you Now's always new I think I'm through
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Dec 15, 2014
Dec 15, 2014 at 10:42 AM UTC
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For pity's sake Give me a break I can still fake Being awake What can I take Things I can't shake I've had my fill I will just chill Get a new thrill Okay I will Can't pay the bill Here I am still Playing the game Living my name Nothing too tame Feeling no shame Placing no blame This is what came Part of the play Hear what I say Or go away No, you can stay At least today Things are okay Connect this dot Less cold seems hot "We'll see" means not Nothing I've got Matters a lot I've lost the plot I cannot feel This is all real Need a new deal Turns of the wheel Layers to peel Harder than steel Changing the view What can one do Play peek-a-boo With that called you Now's always new I think I'm through
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Dec 15, 2014
Dec 15, 2014 at 10:42 AM UTC
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