Three strikes, and you're in.(x4)

You couldn't trust yourself, and you didn't read the signs, and I got you again for the third time. And now you're mine!

I ran to washington square. I took the back streets and every alley to get there. The bells were ringing with clues. And there it was, right on the side of the statue. My fingers traced every line: "To our boy and girls, who will take our place and pass on."

Three strikes, and you're in.(x4)
You couldn't trust yourself, and you didn't read the signs, and I got you again for the third time. And now you're mine.

200 years in one night. I told myself what had to be done to make things all right. All my life, I never wanted to end up like this but now I know what I came for: to end the curse of generations that came before.

Three strikes, and you're in.(x4)
You couldn't trust yourself, and you didn't read the signs, and I got you again for the third time. And now you're mine.


To our children, who will soon take our places and pass on.
To our children, who will soon ....
Three strikes. Is there enough time to make it right?
Three strikes. Is there enough time to make it right?

To our children, who will soon take our places and pass on.
To our children, who will soon take our places and pass on.

Three strikes, and you're in.(x4)
You couldn't trust yourself, and you didn't read the signs, so I got you again for the third time. And now you're mine.
You couldn't trust yourself, and you didn't read the signs, so I got you again for the third time. And now you're mine.
MINE!
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Thanks to (Erica H) for correcting these lyrics. Jun 25, 2008