The Game
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The Game lyrics

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I see that face in the mirror and I think I can't stand it you're wounds are open and you've lost your selfrespect is this hell or is this heaven made of sand that's gone with one blow in a minute i'll be there and watch you in a minute i'll be there and watch you in a minute i'll be there and watch you in a minute i'll be there and watch you feelin' guilty is such as common as grass, it's growin' everywhere and only dies when there's no rain and rain is food for livin', food for livin' in a minute i'll be there and watch you in a minute i'll be there and watch you in a minute i'll be there and watch you in a minute i'll be there and watch you the game, the game, the game I'm a slave of myself in a minute i'll be there and watch you in a minute i'll be there and watch you in a minute i'll be there and watch you in a minute i'll be there and watch you

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