To all the angels, who blacken our lives
Blacken our lives
No reflection of anything in the past
A mockery of a so called life
Well hold it near, it's good for a laugh
Something I call a joke
Make me laugh
Waste of precious time
For what? (x2)
Now the tables have turned
There is no scheme
Fueling the flames inside of me
Calm and cool my heart still beats
A combination that sets me free
Carry me away
How does it feel to get a taste?
Thinking you had me, but you were wrong
Now you know how it feels
To be laughed at
Played at your own game - now it's your move
This could have been fun - but that's on you
Fuck your arrogance - it got you played
Nothing left to say, bitch you got played
Fucking played

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