| At the gate you will wait, hesitate, it’s just a game
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| I’ve got my life to live
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| You must take what you make from the fake without a name
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| I’ve nothing more to give.
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| But if pleasure means money then take it all
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| I’ll make sure I’m out the next time you call
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| I know that something always turns up in the end
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| I’ve been my own worst friend.
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| I was blind, you were kind, now I find that I was shy
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| Nothing to do but leave
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| Understand it was planned like the sand I’m high and dry
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| I’ve no more dreams to weave.
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| But if pleasure means money then take it all
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| I’ll make sure I’m out the next time you call
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| I know that something always turns up in the end
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| I’ve been my own worst friend.
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| Like a fool, I was cool, as a rule it works out fine
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| This time it worked out wrong
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| Now you’ve turned, I have learned, I’ve earned that which is mine
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| Why not take me along?
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| But if pleasure means money, you better take it all
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| I’ll make sure I’m out the next time you call
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| I know that something always turns up in the end
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| I’ve been my own worst friend. |