Game Over
I'm kinda ordinary
To Me you were sorta scary
But you seem to like me
and that don't happen that much
So I threw cation to the wind
Gave you one half-hearted grin
Thats all that it took
for you to try your luck
How was i to know?
You run hot and clod
That you'd get inside my mind
(Chorus)
Level 1 you played me
2 you paused me
3 i realized
Your high score showed
your cheats don't work
Your 3 lives up, bad luck
Now its game over
This is how its gonna be
Thats what you choose to believe
Made me stay in while you,
went out with all your friends
I was advised to walk away
But you blinded me enough to stay
I'm through with all your lies and,
This is where it ends
(Yeah)
You played to win
And i was taken in
But now you are out of time
(Chorus)
Level 1 you played me
2 you paused me
3 i realized
Your high score showed
your cheats don't work
Your 3 lives up, bad luck
Now its game over
No repeat chance
Since you blew it
You get no more clues
Now your all out of special moves
To bad you lose
(Chorus)
Level 1 you played me
2 you paused me
3 i realized
Your high score showed
your cheats don't work
Your 3 lives up, bad luck
Now its game over
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