| I hear tell some playboy has kidnapped your heart
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| With his plane and his plans for games after dark
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| Just a pain in his pocket and the price of a room
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| Where the second hand sheets smell of stale perfume
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| If there’s sharks in the water, don’t swim where it’s deep
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| For the taste of success can be bitter and sweet
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| It could be alright that I act like a child
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| But you’ll be the loser when the jokers run wild
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| You’re just playing the game but the stakes are too high
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| What will you do when the chips start to fly?
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| When the deck’s stacked against you and the living gets hard
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| Oh, it’s the four walls of madness in this house of cards
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| Common you call me but I know there’s time
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| In a handful of diamonds, a heart’s hard to find
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| And your house of cards starts weighing you down
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| Oh, your nights become restless when the clubs start to pound
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| You’re just playing the game but the stakes are too high
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| What will you do when the chips start to fly?
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| When the deck’s stacked against you and the living gets hard
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| Oh, it’s the four walls of madness in this house of cards
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| You’re just playing the game but the stakes are too high
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| What will you do when the chips start to fly?
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| When the deck’s stacked against you and the living gets hard
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| Oh, it’s the four walls of madness in this house of cards
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