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The Prize - The Knocks
Fuck up nigh, empty pack
Lack of imagination, no more lights
Running tap sounds like Niagara falls

Silhouettes in the frame
A double take decision

Grab the key,
Seems my feet are rushing to the door

I've lied to by the night

Lead around in circles

Am I taking too much time

A rhyme so lost in riddles

You're the prize,

You're the prize, the prize

You're the prize,

The prize, the prize

You're the prize,

Moving fast, when did cabs get little televisions

Looking back through the glass
At the footprints on he snow
At the red people cross like a parade of nothing

It's too much, wanna stop it like a video, video

I've lied to by the night

Made the wrong decisions

Thought I finally got it right

Don't these drums have rhythm?

Don't these drums have rhythm?

You're the prize,

You're the prize, the prize

You're the prize,

The prize, the prize

You're the prize,

Don't these drums have rhythm?

I've been lied to by the night

Looking back, moving fast, fast
Oh, I, I've lied to by the night

You're the prize,

Don't these drums have rhythm?

You're the rize, the prize

You're the prize,

The prize, the prize

You're the prize