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i dont wanna talk |
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about the things weve gone through |
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though its hurting me |
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now its history |
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ive played all my cards |
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and thats what youve done too |
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nothing more to say |
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no more ace to play |
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the winner takes it all |
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the loser standing small |
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beside the victory |
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thats her destiny |
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i was in your arms |
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thinking i belonged there |
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i figured it made sense |
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building me a fence |
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building me a home |
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thinking id be strong there |
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but i was a fool |
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playing by the rules |
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the gods may throw the dice |
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their minds as cold as ice |
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and someone way down here |
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loses someone dear |
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the winner takes it all |
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the loser has to fall |
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its simple and its plain |
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why should i complain. |
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but tell me does she kiss |
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like i used to kiss you? |
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does it feel the same |
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when she calls your name? |
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somewhere deep inside |
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you must know i miss you |
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but what can i say |
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rules must be obeyed |
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the judges will decide |
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the likes of me abide |
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spectators of the show |
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always staying low |
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the game is on again |
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a lover or a friend |
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a big thing or a small |
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the winner takes it all |
