october 26th, 2003 / 5:21 p.m.

it's a game made for two, but oh? who's playing who? fool me once, shame on me, fool me twice, i've got a gun and i'm looking for you. this isn't a riddle, and you're not going to find a word that ryhmes with *bang, you're dead* so close as to the ones that come out of my mouth.

so here's to another round of hide and i won't try to find you.

cause it's so easy not making the same mistake twice.

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