| Na-na na na na na na na
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| Na-na na na na na na nee
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| Talking 'bout you and me
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| And the games people play
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| Oh the games people play now
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| Every night and every day now
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| Never meaning what they say now
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| Never saying what they mean
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| And they wile away the hours
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| In their ivory towers
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| Till they’re covered up with flowers
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| In the back of a black limousine
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| Na-na na na na na na na
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| Na-na na na na na na nee
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| Talking 'bout you and me
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| And the games people play
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| Oh we make one another cry
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| Break a heart then we say goodbye
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| Cross our hearts and we hope to die
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| And the other was to blame
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| Neither one will give in
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| So we gaze at our eight by ten
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| Thinking 'bout the things that might have been
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| It’s a dirty rotten shame
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| Na-na na na na na na na
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| Na-na na na na na na nee
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| Talking 'bout you and me
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| And the games people play
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| People walking up to you
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| Singing glory hallelulia
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| And they’re tryin to sock it to you
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| In the name of the Lord
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| They’re gonna teach you how to meditate
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| Read your horoscope and cheat your faith
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| Further more to hell with tic |
| Come on and get on board
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| Na-na na na na na na na
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| Na-na na na na na na nee
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| Talking 'bout you and me
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| And the games people play
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| Na-na na na na na na na
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| Na-na na na na na na nee
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| Talking 'bout you and me
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| And the games people play
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| Na-na na na na na na na
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| Na-na na na na na na nee
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| Talking 'bout you and me
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| And the games people play
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| Talking 'bout you and me
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| And the games people play |