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"Playing With Fire"

I rolled the dice on you for one last time.
It's a game of chance where you pay for all your crimes.
And your lovesick kiss chase games make me throw up,
And you were pretty handsome until you fucked it up.

Do you know what we do?
You don't know what we
DO AS I DO!

We load the gun, then we pull the trigger.
Spend our will to find out where
Not taking part is not the thing that counts
WHEN YOU PLAY WITH FIRE!
Don't stand too close, you might get burned.
The only way you'll ever learn
That taking part is not the thing that counts
WHEN YOU PLAY WITH FIRE!

Now I got your attention, listen up.
There are rules to this game and I make them up.
What a shame your to blame for this mess you're in.
You're the porn, I'm the prize, I'm the JACKPOT!

Do you know what we do?
You don't know what we
DO AS I DO!

We load the gun, then we pull the trigger.
Spend our will to find out where
Not taking part is not the thing that counts
WHEN YOU PLAY WITH FIRE!
And don't stand too close, you might get burned.
The only way you'll ever learn
That taking part is not the thing that counts
WHEN YOU PLAY WITH FIRE!

If we play this game, we will never win [x8]

We load the gun, then we pull the trigger.
Spend our will to find out where
Not taking part is not the thing that counts.
We load the gun, then we pull the trigger.
Spend our will to find out where
Not taking part is not the thing that counts.
Don't stand too close, you might get burned,
The only way you'll ever learn
That taking part is not the thing that counts,
WHEN YOU PLAY WITH FIRE!

Thanks to RebelNumber857 for these lyrics

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