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Lyrics:
I got some game and I got some style
You best beware I'm a real wild child
My secret's safe, can't read my mind
To get to me you've got to get in line
I am a lonely man
I am a lonely man
I lost everything on the number 10
You gotta pay if you wanna plat
I tossed my dice on the green felt skin
You gotta pay if you wanna play
It all comes down so I break it down
It all comes down so I break it down
It all comes down so I break it down
It all breaks down
Take some time you can see inside
The little man that I try to hide
You'll never know me 'cause I've always lied
You'll never know all the tears I've cried
I want something to believe in
I want to see what I cannot see
Words and music by Mark Stuart, Will McGinniss, Bob Herdman, Tyler Burkum and Ben Cissell © 2001 Up In The Mix/Flicker USA Publishing (BMI) admin by EMI CMP.
Behind the Song:
'This is a hidden track on the album, and was literally written on the spot. Tyler and Ben were jamming together one day when we had the tape machine rolling, just trying to come up with ideas. We recorded this song from start to finish, and then went back in and added bass. This just totally captured us jamming together, and the album version is the actual demo we recorded. It’s great to be able to throw things like this on the record because it keeps it raw, like real rock and roll.' - Mark Stuart (Audio Adrenaline)
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