Her Game

<p>Every time she comes my way she<br/>Knows just what to do and say<br/>Those little smiles she throws<br/>Away, they turn my stomache<br/>If you listen close enough you&#x27;ll<br/>Catch all the divisive stuff<br/>Those subtle moves, the way she smoothes her hair<br/><br/>And you don&#x27;t want to say<br/>She was digging your grave<br/>And your friends all can see it<br/>There&#x27;s no way you&#x27;re gonna leave it<br/><br/>So where you gonna go<br/>Who you gonna call<br/>When you know it&#x27;s time to play the game?<br/>What&#x27;s your mystery<br/>Who&#x27;s it gonna be<br/>When you knot it&#x27;s time to play her game<br/>Chorus:<br/>Is it real or Memorex<br/>Those secrets that you feared confess<br/>When she was there you let it all spill out<br/>Turning as you leave for good<br/>You wonder if you ever should have wandered through<br/>Her neighborhood at all<br/><br/>And you don&#x27;t want to say<br/>She was digging your grave<br/>And your friends all can see it<br/>There&#x27;s no way you&#x27;re gonna leave it<br/><br/>Chorus<br/><br/>I am all to blame<br/>This is my parade of broken-hearted words<br/>I feel them all and learned their shame<br/>Please catch me when I fall<br/>And turn me from this wall I&#x27;ve faced far too long<br/>This lonely sonnet needs a throng