Do I look like a game?
Like a checkered chess set?
I think you just want the fame
Am I some boyish prank? A bet?
You just want people to be screaming your name
I'm just a means to an end
Trying to get inside my brain
But I see the lies you pretend
When you try to put me in pain
Do I look like a game?
Maybe you think it's monopoly
Except theres nothing really to gain
When your hate crashes on top of me
Your just trying to drive me insane
Or maybe it's like a game of draughts
Something for your ego damn your so vain
Want me to be your amusement just to get a couple of cheap laughs
I'm not a game or a prize! I can see through all your lies, that deceiving evil disguise, I'm not at all surprised.
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