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Oh the games people play now |
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Every night and every day now |
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Never meaning what they say now |
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Never saying what they mean |
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So they while away the hours |
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In their ivory towers |
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Till there covered up with flowers |
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In the back of a black limousine |
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Talkin bout you and me |
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And the games people play |
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Oh we make one another cry |
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Break our heart |
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Then we say goodbye |
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Cause our heart say |
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We hope to die |
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Let the other one to blame |
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Neither one will ever give in |
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So were gazing at an 8 by 10 |
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Thinking bout the way |
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It might have been |
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Its a dirty, rotten, shame |
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Talkin bout you and me |
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And the games people play |
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People walking up to ya |
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Sayin glory, hallelujah |
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And they try to sock it to ya |
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In the name of the Lord |
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They gonna teach you |
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How to meditate |
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Read your horoscope |
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And cheat your faith |
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And furthermore to hell with hate |
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Come on and get on board |
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Talkin bout you and me |
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And the games people play |
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Look around tell me |
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What you see |
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Whats happening to you and me |
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God grant me the serenity |
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To remember who I am |
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Cause your giving up your sanity |
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For your pride and your vanity |
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Turn your back on humanity |
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And you don't give a damn |
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Talkin bout you and me |
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And the games people play |
