Sick Little Games

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All Time Low - Rock, USA

Sick Little Games

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[Verse 1] 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 their gossip, man, I take it too far I bottle up my Hollywood, and watch 'em name their kids after cars [Pre-Chorus] I'm finding me out I'm having my doubts I'm losing the best of me [Chorus] We're all part of the same sick little games And I need a get-away, get-away I'm wasting my days, I throw them away Losing it all on these sick little games [Verse 2] I fell in love, she was the friend of a sister Of somebody famous - at least for a day Expensive habits and a taste for the town Had me chasing down red carpets And watching all my friends slip away [Pre-Chorus] 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 [Chorus] We're all part of the same sick little games And I need a get-away, get-away I'm wasting my days, I throw them away Losing it all on these sick little games [Bridges] If I play my cards right I can 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? [Chorus] We're all part of the same sick little games And I need a get-away, get-away We're all part of the same sick little games And I need a get-away, get-away I'm wasting my 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 a get-away, get-away

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  • Alex Gaskarth
  • Butch Walker