| You’re playing with your magic cards
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| And laughing at the dark
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| The devil sends his best regards
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| To your own amusement park
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| For now it’s all just fun and games
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| And none of this is real
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| Until you find yourself in chains
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| 'Cause you just spin that wheel
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| You have no idea and you don’t know what it means
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| You’re just a puppet on a string
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| Just because you don’t know what these little games will bring
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| You’ve been messing with the black things, black things
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| There is no truth inside the night
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| That light will soon reveal
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| And step by step you walk the line
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| A pain you will never feel
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| Behind the curtain evil grows
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| It’s time to pull it back
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| We’ve got the devil on the run
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| And he’s never coming back
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| You have no idea and you don’t know what it means
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| You’re just a puppet on a string
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| Just because you don’t know what these little games will bring
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| You’ve been messing with the black things, black things
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| You have no idea and you don’t know what it means
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| You’re just a puppet on a string
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| Just because you don’t know what these little games will bring
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| You’ve been messing with the black things, black things |