All Time Low

All Time Low - Sick Little Games lyrics

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Oh my god, I'm such a terrible mess

I'm turned on by the tabloids

You would never have guessed

That I'm a sucker for the gossip, man I take it too far

I bottle up my hollywood

And watch them name their kids after cars

I'm finding me out

I'm having my doubts

I'm losing the best of me

We're all part of the same sick little games

And I need to get away, get away

I'm wasting the days, I throw them away

Losing it all on these sick, little games

I fell in love

She was the friend of the sister

Of somebody famous, at least for a day

Expensive habbits and a taste for the town

Had me chasing down red carpets

And watching all my friends slip away

They're finding me out

I'm having my doubts

I'm losing the best of me

Dressed up as myself

To live in the shadow of who I'm supposed to be

We're all part of the same sick little games

And I need to get away, get away

I'm wasting the days, I throw them away

Losing it all on these sick, little games

If I play my cards right

I could make the big time

I could be a reason to stare

Caught up in the spotlight

Shaking from the stage fright

How did I end up here?

We're all part of the same sick little games

And I need to get away, get away, get away

We're all part of the same sick little games

And I need to get away, get away

I'm wasting the days, I throw them away

Losing it all on these sick, little games

We're all part of the same sick little games

And I need to get away, get away, get away<br />

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