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So ya came to play
Came to play the game
One where no one wins
But coaxes you each day
You'll meet many friends
And foes along the way
But you'll all end up
All end up the same
And you're down
Down and out again
Your luck... gone
It's all but left you
Giving blood to those who feed
On you until you can't provide
Then off to the next poor bastard they go
As you lay there empty inside
"It just can't be true.
Can't be true." you say
No one ever gets one by over me
Eyes out for the ones too good to be fake
That's where you go wrong
You go wrong and pay
And you're down
Down and out again
You're luck... gone
It's all but left you
Giving blood to those who feed
On you until you can't provide
(Where'd it all go?)
(How'd it all go?)
(Where'd it all go wrong?)
Then off to the next poor bastard they go
As you lay there empty inside
At the end of all
End of all your days
Your dues are added up
All of which are paid
But that doesn't matter
In this funny game
The bets lost when the prize
When the prize is fake
And you're down
Down and out again
Your luck... gone
It's all but left you
Giving blood to those who feed
On you until you can't provide
(Where's it all go?)
(How'd it all go?)
(Where'd it all go wrong?)
Then off to the next poor bastard they go
As you lay there empty inside
And it's off to the next poor bastard they go
As you lay there empty inside
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