(Lowis / Lee / Dusk) He plays the game Like a moth that finds love in a flame He's flying high But desire will burn him alive This is the price you pay When you're heart is fooling your eyes She plays the game where the hunter turns into the prey He wants her still But the black widow's beauty will kill Caught in the tender trap Where the story of heartache begins What makes that man gamble all on love He's played but never won The roulette he knows is of the Russian kind Watch out… 'cause love's a loaded gun They play the game Win or lose they're damned either way He ends up alone Cause medusa turns hearts into stone She knows there's no way out But made him believe he could win What makes that man gamble all on love He's played but never won The roulette he knows is of the Russian kind Watch out… 'cause love's a loaded gun What makes that man gamble all on love He's played but never won The roulette he knows is of the Russian kind
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