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Josiah Contreras
Josiah Contreras
Bass
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Jake Mackie
Jake Mackie
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

These games are getting old Wearing on my soul You're playing hide and seek Count to ten and never peek Counting one by one The ducks are on the run And when the goose is loose I'm still chasing after you Ring around the Rosie Pocket full of posers How does it feel to be so immature Ring around the Rosie Pocket full of broken promises You know It's as if I see your shadow now Lurking in the corner but you Never come round Tired of waiting for The light to strike your face Won't you come out and play You've pulled me in once more We clear our former score Soon all my knights have gone You're the rooke and I'm the pawn You claim to be a friend Buy me a thing or two Call it comradery You own the monopoly Ring around the Rosie Pocket full of posers How does it feel to be so immature Ring around the Rosie Pocket full of broken promises You know It's as if I see your shadow now Lurking in the corner but you Never come round Tired of waiting for The light to strike your face Won't you come out and play You won't show And tell me what really Is going on in your mind Red rover Come over, come over My arms outstretched unresigned I'm left bruised From all the times you pushed me Off of the swing But this rouse Will be your unraveling It's as if I see your shadow now Lurking in the corner but you Never come round Tired of waiting for The light to strike your face Won't you come out and play It's as if I see your shadow now Lurking in the corner but you Never come round Tired of waiting for The light to strike your face Won't you come out and play
Writer(s): Brian Difrancisco Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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