He loves to lie
it makes him high
knowing i
can't catch his lies
he loves the games
he likes to play
he thinks it pays
to make me hate
all too soon
he will know
i won't be swayed
by his games
and when night comes
ill take my gun
and smile and say
let's play.
knowing i
can't catch his lies
he loves the games
he likes to play
he thinks it pays
to make me hate
all too soon
he will know
i won't be swayed
by his games
and when night comes
ill take my gun
and smile and say
let's play.
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