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You Lost
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July - December 2005 It's ticking away slowly,
And I'm trying to grasp it tightly,
But ever since you've known me,
It's been draining away so quietly,
You've tried to disguise,
And sugar-coat your lies,
But I'm not as naive as you are,
And I can see that it's all a game.
I'm not going to play with you,
I'm gonna walk away from this playground,
And spit out my dummbie out, too;
Because the way things are good,
Too good to lose,
And your option I ain't gonna choose,
I won't humour you anymore,
You lost.
Game Over.
