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Text: Gabin. Third and Double. The Game.


Now what?s the name of this game, I suppose I can play
But you had better beware, now, because we?re playing my way
Though you?re a sharp one you?ll never see a chameleon quite like me
I?ll be all you want me to be

In a safe in a mountain my secrets are laid
No greedy ears to devour them, you should try doing the same
But if I crack yours don?t look for me, ?cause matter of fact I?ll already be
Sailing over a faraway sea

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It?s you who wanted to start this, so you can?t go blaming me
If then somebody gets pissed or I don?t show what you don?t want to see

And later on you?ll begin to think I slipped a mickey inside your drink
When you?re woozy, I eject from my seat

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Now what?s the name of this game, I suppose I can play
But you had better beware, now, because we?re playing my way
Yeah, you?re a sharp one who?ll never see a chameleon quite like me
You will see what you want to see

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