I can be spiteful
But I'm afraid you'd take the hint
When I was delightful
You told me how I was suffering

It was a lottery
A cardhouse, an ATM
I'd give you my passwords
And you'd share them with your friends

Is this something you believe?
Is this something you see?

I think you're terrified,
Cutting deals with the house
It's not like they're lies
But I saw you selling to yourself

Is this something you believe?
Is this something you see?


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