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Sick Little Games Lyrics
by All Time Low
Oh my God, I'm such a terrible mess I'm turned on by the tabloids, you would never have guessed That I'm a sucker for their gossip Man, I take it too far I bottle up my hollywood and watch them name their kids after cars I'm findin' me out, I'm havin' my doubts I'm losin' the best of me
We're all part of the same, sick little games And I need a getaway, getaway I'm losin' my days, I throw them away Losing it all on these sick little games
I fell in love, she was the friend of a sister Of somebody famous, at least for a day Expensive habits and a taste for the town Had me chasin' down red carpets And watchin' all my friends slip away They're findin' me out, I'm havin' my doubts I'm losing the best of me Dressed up as myself, to live in the shadow of who I'm supposed to be
We're all part of the same, sick little games And I need a getaway, getaway I'm losin' my days, I throw them away Losing it all on these sick little games
If I play my cards right, I could make the big times I could be your reason to stare Caught up in the spotlight Shaking from the stage fright How did I end up, here?
We're all part of the same, sick little games And I need a getaway, getaway, getaway, getaway
We're all part of the same, sick little games And I need a getaway I'm losin' my days, I throw them away Losing it all on these sick little games
And I need a getaway
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