INSAME, SAME, GAME

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                                You're the same.

                              It's the same old game.

           I would it would be different.  I would it be new.

             I was wrong.  I was blue.

                            It can drive you insane.

                             I thought you would be new.

                      Yes, it's true.  I am blue.

                           It's the same old lines.

                      Yes, and they happen every time.

                          But, the same old things you did do.

       I've been down this road, so many, many times before.

          A fact I can't ignore.

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