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Dice

 

Dice - Select Ishtar

Oh, look into the mirror
You got something to say
Always your best to the others
What about yourself?

Sometimes I have my options open
For the crème-de-la-crème
Should I give it to my mother?
Cuz my father is dead

O-oh!, I have a blurred vision
O-oh!, feels like a premonition
You have the medicine I need
So give it to me, baby, before it's too late

You are like a dice
You scream and dance
You are like a dice
I can't see through you
You are like a dice
My only vice
You are like a dice
Let me count on you.

O-oh! O-oh!
But could I count with you?

Oh! Oh!

You got me paralyzed
In the palm of your hands
I felt very trapped inside

And if you got the chance
I know you will slap me
To do everything that you want

O-oh!, I have a blurred vision
O-oh!, feels like a premonition
You have the medicine I need
So give it to me, baby, before it's too late

You are like a dice
You scream and dance
You are like a dice
I can't see through you

You are like a dice
My only vice
You are like a dice
Let me count on you.

O-oh! O-oh!
But could I count with you?

Oh! Oh!

Give it to me
give it to me give it to me
O-oh!
The medicine I need
I know you will slap me if I'm not the puppet you need

You are like a dice
You scream and dance
You are like a dice
I can't see through you

You are like a dice
My only vice
You are like a dice
Let me count on you.






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