I"ve got a secret But she"s got a lot of secrets I"ve got my pride And she"s got It"s kinda cruel This fear of incantation Well love"s a game And she"s winning No control No beliefs Wear me on your sleeve She"s no fool And I"m no brain You can"t tell me Buy or sell me Or play me for the fool I"ve seen it all I"ve seen it all We"re all alone now But I"m feeling so alone She"s talking politics And I"m speechless I"m just a statue That she likes her friends to look at No immortality Just grief Well love"s a two way road You gotta give it to receive If I didn"t care for you I"d have half a mind to leave Another pair of bloodstained eyes Another broken life Play your little song and dance Upon the killer"s life I used to feel such joy Just to hold your hand But now I feel like crying "Cause I"m not a man I"m not a man
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