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What is your game, do you like to play? Bleeding, coughing, rotting away It is the buzz that keeps you going In your mind it is still showing Now it is too late, too late to see what has happened to humanity Take this for that than bit of that to stop your life falling to right What is the tune of lunatics? Sit down nicely for a fix What is the tune of lunatics? The line too short for the kick What is the tune of lunatics? A life shot away in bits What is the tune of lunatics? Be yourself, not a twit Time that leaps, leaping away You are so high in the day Can't you see that it is too wrong To sell your wife faithfully Letras de canciones Ignition the pipe, pyromania A want to steal, kleptomania The money was great knowable My tune was a loon..., a lunatic! To be crazy, as mad as a brush Oh no, I don't think I know Modish as I am the prophecy Heed my advise, stay off the brown From Letras Mania