No one ever gets
No one ever gets me
The problems in my head
No one understands me
She said the problems were my friends
She just never blamed me
She ran from me instead
And left me with no warning
They simply don't understand
How hard it is to be like me
How hard it is to be myself
You know exactly what I mean
I hardly fall a fool
Lies don't sit now well with me
If I can't bet on myself
Then the problem isn't me
If your heart's set on making victims
You know you're subject to 'em
If your wrong foot is gonna kick 'em
Don't place your bets against 'em
If you're hell bent on trying to stick 'em
Hope you got the guns to take 'em
It's hard to say that I can't
Succumb to such misery
Black holes now of despair
Now gravity just hates me
I'm drawn to you like a moon
The sun has nothing on me
If I can't help myself
Then the problem isn't me
If your heart's set on making victims
You know you're subject to 'em
If your wrong foot is gonna kick 'em
Don't place your bets against 'em
If you're hell bent on trying to stick 'em
Hope you got the guns to take 'em
No one ever gets
No one ever gets me
The problems in my head
No one understands me
She said the problems were my friends
She just never blamed me
She ran from me instead
And left me with no warning
If your wrong foot is gonna kick 'em
Don't place your bets against 'em
If you're hell bent on trying to stick 'em
Hope you got the guns to take 'em
Snake the Deck - Stick'em Lyrics
Snake the Deck - Stick'em Lyrics
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No one ever gets
No one ever gets me
The problems in my head
No one understands me
She said the problems were my friends
She just never blamed me
She ran from me instead
And left me with no warning
They simply don't understand
How hard it is to be like me
How hard it is to be myself
You know exactly what I mean
I hardly fall a fool
Lies don't sit now well with me
If I can't bet on myself
Then the problem isn't me
If your heart's set on making victims
You know you're subject to 'em
If your wrong foot is gonna kick 'em
Don't place your bets against 'em
If you're hell bent on trying to stick 'em
Hope you got the guns to take 'em
It's hard to say that I can't
Succumb to such misery
Black holes now of despair
Now gravity just hates me
I'm drawn to you like a moon
The sun has nothing on me
If I can't help myself
Then the problem isn't me
If your heart's set on making victims
You know you're subject to 'em
If your wrong foot is gonna kick 'em
Don't place your bets against 'em
If you're hell bent on trying to stick 'em
Hope you got the guns to take 'em
No one ever gets
No one ever gets me
The problems in my head
No one understands me
She said the problems were my friends
She just never blamed me
She ran from me instead
And left me with no warning
If your wrong foot is gonna kick 'em
Don't place your bets against 'em
If you're hell bent on trying to stick 'em
Hope you got the guns to take 'em
No one ever gets me
The problems in my head
No one understands me
She said the problems were my friends
She just never blamed me
She ran from me instead
And left me with no warning
They simply don't understand
How hard it is to be like me
How hard it is to be myself
You know exactly what I mean
I hardly fall a fool
Lies don't sit now well with me
If I can't bet on myself
Then the problem isn't me
If your heart's set on making victims
You know you're subject to 'em
If your wrong foot is gonna kick 'em
Don't place your bets against 'em
If you're hell bent on trying to stick 'em
Hope you got the guns to take 'em
It's hard to say that I can't
Succumb to such misery
Black holes now of despair
Now gravity just hates me
I'm drawn to you like a moon
The sun has nothing on me
If I can't help myself
Then the problem isn't me
If your heart's set on making victims
You know you're subject to 'em
If your wrong foot is gonna kick 'em
Don't place your bets against 'em
If you're hell bent on trying to stick 'em
Hope you got the guns to take 'em
No one ever gets
No one ever gets me
The problems in my head
No one understands me
She said the problems were my friends
She just never blamed me
She ran from me instead
And left me with no warning
If your wrong foot is gonna kick 'em
Don't place your bets against 'em
If you're hell bent on trying to stick 'em
Hope you got the guns to take 'em
Writer: Jon Moreno
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