GAMES

LYRIC QUIZ

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You light the wick and both ends burn. Walking on a razor's edge through hairpin turns. You feel the pressure but you hide the pain, so you're drinking with the devil just to keep you sane.


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“All the fools think they're wise and the angels they cry and the people, they all gather 'round. It was nine-twentyfive when her body arrived and by noon she was down in the ground -- and we all fall down.”
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