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Curse Of The Frontier Land - Game Theory
Lost to your mascara
I used to like your eyes
Still got your looks
I guess I'm tired of what it all implies
A year ago we called this a good time
Nightmares of love affairs
Who cares why
It's five AM
And we've got everything we want
And I say don't look now
Taking it while we can
Curse of the frontier land
Curse of the frontier land
It's no big secret
Folks insist the sickness goes too far
German genius
Paris jet-set breaking down our door
They talk about us like we never tried
Old-moneyed ballroom corpses
Fuss and whine
I don't like quiet rooms
But I just can't take that sound
Now don't look now
Taking it while we can
Curse of the frontier land
Curse of the frontier land
Curse of the frontier land