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The Game Needed Me

We don't have money so we can't lose it

But you touchin' me like piano keys, you can't buy that movement

What do we get from this soft transaction?

We know the money lies and you can't put a price on this brand of actionWhat does it cost for this life of excess?

Would you ever miss your desk's caress

There is no mouth to trace it's shape on to you

You seem to let it fuck you anywayWhat does it cost

For this life of excess?

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