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    "Mad Mans Game"genre: New Wave
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    Early demo version of song to appear on our debut CD 'Echo of a Star'
    CD: Demo version of song to appear on The Echo of Star (due early 2004)   Label: 14:59 Records
    Credits: Copyright 2003 by Kiss the Star

    Lyrics
    Behind the painted waters lie
    An ocean as black as the sky
    Seek into the deep blue sea
    A painted visage just like me
    There's no time to laugh or cry
    Your tears of laughter just will die
    Any minute he will come
    And then your life will be done

    Little boys think what they want to
    Little girls cry if they have to
    Fathers display the medals with pride
    But you can't count the times mother had cried
    Young men die in a mad mans game
    The lucky die
    The rest are maimed
    Let us concede that it's a shame
    Because some men die in a blaze of glory
    The rest will die cold and lonely
    In a mad mans game

    As we watch the bombs descend
    Our world is tumbling to an end
    Ask me where I want to go
    If anyone asks I just don't know
    Several million men have died
    While several million women have cried
    The tears from the masses are running wild
    As a bullet pierces another child

    Little boys think what they want to
    Little girls cry if they have to
    Fathers display the medals with pride
    But you can't count the times mother had cried
    Young men die in a mad mans game
    The lucky die
    The rest are maimed
    Let us concede that it's a shame
    Because some men die in a blaze of glory
    Little boys think what they want to
    Little girls cry if they have to
    Fathers display the medals with pride
    But you can't count the times mother had cried
    Young men die in a mad mans game
    The lucky die
    The rest are maimed
    Let us concede that it's a shame
    Because some men die in a blaze of glory
    The rest will die cold and lonely
    In a mad mans game

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