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Her Game
Every time she comes my way she knows just what to do and say
Those little smiles she throws away, they turn my stomache
If you listen close enough you'll catch all the divisive stuff
Those subtle moves, the way she smoothes her hair
And you don't want to say
She was digging your grave
And your friends all can see it
There's no way you're gonna leave it
So where you gonna go
Who you gonna call
When you know it's time to play the game?
What's your mystery
Who's it gonna be
When you know it's time to play her game
Chorus* Is it real or Memorex
Those secrets that you feared confess
When she was there you let it all spill out
Turning as you leave for good
You wonder if you ever should have wandered through
Her neighborhood at all
And you don't want to say
She was digging your grave
and your friends all can see it
There's no way you're gonna leave it
Chorus
I am all to blame
This is my parade of broken-hearted words
I feel them all and learned their shame
Please catch me when I fall
And turn me from this wall I've faced far too long
This lonely sonnet needs a throng
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This lonely sonnet needs a throng
And turn me from this wall I've faced far too long
Please catch me when I fall
I feel them all and learned their shame
This is my parade of broken-hearted words
I am all to blame
Chorus
There's no way you're gonna leave it
and your friends all can see it
She was digging your grave
And you don't want to say
Her neighborhood at all
You wonder if you ever should have wandered through
Turning as you leave for good
When she was there you let it all spill out
Those secrets that you feared confess
Chorus* Is it real or Memorex
When you know it's time to play her game
Who's it gonna be
What's your mystery
When you know it's time to play the game?
Who you gonna call
So where you gonna go
There's no way you're gonna leave it
And your friends all can see it
She was digging your grave
And you don't want to say
Those subtle moves, the way she smoothes her hair
If you listen close enough you'll catch all the divisive stuff
Those little smiles she throws away, they turn my stomache
Every time she comes my way she knows just what to do and say
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| HHer GGame |
| er ame |
| eHr aGme |
| jer hame |
| jHer hGame |
| Hjer Ghame |
| uer yame |
| uHer yGame |
| Huer Gyame |
| ner bame |
| nHer bGame |
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| Hner Gbame |
| ber vame |
| bHer vGame |
| Hber Gvame |
| ger fame |
| gHer fGame |
| Hger Gfame |
| yer tame |
| yHer tGame |
| Hyer Gtame |
| Heer Gaame |
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| Hr Gme |
| Hre Gmae |
| Hsr Gzme |
| Hser Gzame |
| Hesr Gazme |
| H3r Gqme |
| H3er Gqame |
| He3r Gaqme |
| Hfr Gsme |
| Hfer Gsame |
| Hefr Gasme |
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| Hrr Gwme |
| Hrer Gwame |
| Herr Gawme |
| H4r Gxme |
| H4er Gxame |
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