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Everybody lies |
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Everybody ties |
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Someone to them |
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And takes a little dope |
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Everybody sighs |
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Everybody tries |
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To clear the smoke |
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When there's no fucking hope |
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Everybody fakes |
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Everybody breaks |
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And hearts get killed |
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Along the way |
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Everybody takes |
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Everybody makes |
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Their own rules |
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Of how the game is played |
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So we keep stopping at the lights |
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When they don't look |
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And we keep drawing all the lines |
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For their books |
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But you and I can't seem to play |
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A game that works |
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'Cause you and I can't seem to say |
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Yes to the jerks |
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So we hurt ourselves |
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But you and I can't seem to play |
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A game that works |
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'Cause you and I can't seem to say |
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Yes to the jerks |
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So we hurt ourselves |
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But you and I can't seem to play |
|
A game that works |
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'Cause you and I can't seem to say |
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Yes to the jerks |
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So we hurt ourselves |
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But you and I can't seem to play |
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A game that works |
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'Cause you and I can't seem to say |
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Yes to the jerks |
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So we hurt ourselves |
