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Love Hate Game

You never told me you were crazy And strapped with a jacket with belts You never told me you had a car With no license and no straps Mental backward piece of undeveloped mass On the top of your head Drained with component of despair You never told me tried to hide it with cap fitted underwear You never told me that love never crossed your mind Noodle out emotions and turned to a crime You never told me the situation that it was all a lie Lined up in a pan and ready to be cooked died and fried You never told me but now a second look has begun Redirected the director proved a new actor has the gun Changed and made up turned the game on another channel Touchdown ran back You never told me the receiver made the sack Back to the receptionist again to win this battle of course Rice package diagnosis ridge cakes purchased at the pharmacy store You never told me I never asked Because the plane had left the run way Restrictions on medication double minded had to go or stay Makeup your mind and get it together You never told me has woke up and umbrella you fellow

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