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You tried to play
i wish i had a camera
to always remember the look on your face
think you're clever, poor you,
the way that you play's a disgrace
so sexy you had me
for a moment at the start
my dear i've had better
you're pretty, not art
i'm a little disappointed
if you care to know what i mean
i know exactly what you're doing
i got bored of it at nineteen
i'll let you string me along
think you've got me in line
i don't care where you are
when you're not in your bed or mine
because you tried to play
but i saw right through
you can back to your list
i got what i wanted when i played you.
- Jason
1:24am Friday May 12, 2006
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