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A round of Russian roulette played with fortune cookies Break it open; see what you get Does it count if I put it back and pick a new one in its place? I like this one much better It's more of what I want to hear Reread it again over another drink I can't help but think I've wasted All of my time here on this and all I've got to show are cookie crumbs and paper cuts I can't help but think I'm wasted To spend all this time here and all that I can show are cookie crumbs and paper cuts So I convince myself of the truth behind my fortune You know a cookie never lies It's one of a few good friends Tells me that soon I'll be better off and that I'll forget about you But for now I'll sit and pout in a Chinese restaurant downtown Letras de canciones I can't believe that I've wasted all my time pining over you Behind my defensive line of bottles cookie crumbs and paper cuts I can't believe how wasted I am I've spent hours inside this place Fumbling over papers in my hands covered with cookie crumbs and paper cuts I can't help but think I'm wasted putting my trust into a cookie I don't like what this one says Disregard it like all the rest Living my life at the whim of cookies It's fortune cookie Russian roulette but if I lose I won't wind up dead Just goes in the bottle with the rest From Letras Mania