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I don't want to see the day when music dies I guess it's already died so many times Talkin' bout the day when I throw it all away I takes a lot of weed to trick your brain Keep yourself and this music game I just want eyes on me so I can finally say You could do what you want You gotta give it all up You wanna To figure it out but it'll take you a life So leave it to me I got it under control I think they bought it Wish all my friends could do the same But there are many ways to play this stupid game I remember a time when I didn't care but how many likes I had and if they shared Well some two world and if i could meet a new girl in every city that i played man I'm counting down the days do what you want You gotta give it all up You wanna To figure it out but it'll take you a life so leave it to me i got under control i think they bought it Wish all my friends could do the same but there are many ways to play this stupid game (Thanks to Evy for these lyrics) From Letras Mania