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Last night at the end of the line I was half a million miles from a prayer
I crossed my hands across my heart and I laid out in the desert somewhere
The sun hit me with a blinding light and the vultures were circling my bed
Then a troop in fine Italian suits came pulling up in their Mopeds
They looked at me with my makeup on
They offered money and they carried me home
They said "come on down to the motorcade where it
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