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by WIG OUT SOCIETY

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SNEAKY Black lace, dark kiss, Saturday night, you don’t exist. Perfume, pale skin, She plays the game, she always wins. Whispered words in bathroom stalls, Promises that always fall. Hearts are cheap, and lies are free, You know what she’s gonna be. Sneaky Dancing in the dark, too cheeky. Love’s just a game, too freaky. Caught in the act, oh baby, You drive me crazy, oh, so crazy, I’m a silly boy She’s sneaky. Lipstick, cold stare, Tells you she was never there. Midnight calls, borrowed lies, All her truths are in disguise. He saw the signs, he took the bait, She turned up early, he came late. Caught her shadow in the frame, She smiled and said, “It’s just a game.” Sneaky Dancing in the dark, too cheeky. Love’s just a game, too freaky. Caught in the act, oh baby, You drive me crazy, oh, so crazy, I’m a silly boy She’s sneaky. Sneaky Dancing in the dark, too cheeky. Love’s just a game, too freaky. Caught in the act, oh baby, You drive me crazy, oh, so crazy, I’m a silly boy She’s sneaky.

Genre
Alternative Rock

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