Not a Game
Boy, Don't treat me like a game because I refuse to be played
this is the verdict of my trial and I won't be swayed
You can't restrain me any longer
I am finally free
and we wound up this way because of your deficiency...
I won't take you back no matter what you do
you could get down on hands and knees and hold your breath till' you turn blue
You may think I am mistaken but you couldn't be more wrong
I was fine on my own until you came along.
I will go back again just like I was in the beginning
but this one thing you should know is
at this game I am winning.....
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