| Roll the dice,
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| it’s an unfair game,
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| you’re the venom crawling through my vein
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| don’t play nice,
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| you know the aim,
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| only cheaters or chance can win this game
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| we are the tricksters, telling lies
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| while you mock about that chinese sack of rice
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| you think they rule, do they pull it?
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| think again my little muppet,
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| there is a master behind each puppet
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| we are the tricksters, telling lies
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| while you mock about that chinese sack of rice
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| you think they rule, do they pull it?
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| think again my little muppet,
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| there is a master behind each puppet
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| Intimidation, being a lier and ever a close call
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| that’s what you need, you know
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| money makes sexy as hell!
|
| Roll the dice,
|
| it’s an unfair game,
|
| you’re the venom crawling through my vein
|
| don’t play nice,
|
| you know the aim,
|
| only cheaters or chance can win this game
|
| we are the tricksters, telling lies
|
| while you mock about that chinese sack of rice
|
| you think they rule, do they pull it?
|
| think again my little muppet,
|
| there is a master behind each puppet
|
| we are the tricksters, telling lies
|
| while you mock about that chinese sack of rice
|
| you think they rule, do they pull it?
|
| think again my little muppet,
|
| there is a master behind each puppet
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| This is entertainment until the margin call
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| This circus goes around until the last fall
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| Roll the dice,
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| it’s an unfair game,
|
| you’re the venom crawling through my vein
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| don’t play nice,
|
| you know the aim,
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| only cheaters or chance can win this game |