Professional Liar
You must be the gambling type
You played your hand just right
You should be a cowboy
The you way you roped me in
Musicians should envy the way
You played me like a violin
I was cut so deep
You could be a surgeon
You acted your role so well
You belong on Broadway
As far as I can tell
You had me spinning
round and round
Like a prima ballerina
Until I hit the ground
You sold me a dream
A nightmare is what you gave me
Freddy Krueger is what
You seem to be
You lie and lie, like a
Professional
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