50 lyrics for "This is all a game"

Let it fall Will you help me paint a smile On this sad, sad world When it meets you on the other side baby We're all prisoners in a simple mind baby You can grip my arm to pass the time baby Let it fall, So what's your game plan Walking among the
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It's such a crying, crying, crying shame It's such a tight game Will it ever stop? It's such a crying, crying crying shame How will this all play out? Both sides out of mind now By now we should know how to communicate instead of coming to blows We're on
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I'm living' the life (whooo!) Without the life (god damn) Gotta make it today to live up on the stage (hey) So I'm blowing it up like a high school game I know my place is on this road, my sad story Reflect on all the things that fell behind, can't be
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I came, I saw, I conquered, I balled Yogi said get em so I got 'em all (Yuugh!) And turned this bitch into a burial Hold up, this the game, it chose us Pioneer, started on my corner like the cold crush Had smokers linin' up the block like a gold rush The
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Don't make the good girls go bad You don't really love her Please don't do it Since Big ain't here, I'm about to do it for T'yanna And put roses on the grave of Kanye's mama This for all the lost girls locked up in the pen All the girls that hold it
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It's taking me over, I don't wanna play this game no more, All you gotta do is tell me right now, You want me right now, come on, Give me the green light, We could have all night, If you just say the word, Tell me it's alright, Give me the green light.
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I need love You need love Give me love And I'll give you my love My flight has finally landed down And the ground has stopped moving all around Eyes open, awake for the very first time We both forfeit this game of crime They say thirty is the new twenty
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Thug for Life I will be (this is the ballad of a dead soldier) A life of crime I will lead (close your eyes, hear the ballad of a dead soldier) If you play the game, you play to win (this is the ballad of a dead soldier) This is the ballad of a dead
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Burn all the bridges and fire in the hole Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Open windows, closing doors God can't help us anymore Souls forever come and go The critics never forget it This ain't a game I'm gonna talk it, I ain't ashamed I'm gonna walk it, I'll never
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