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go to sleep, my dead end angelsay good-night dear precious onefor I know you're empty-handedand all the police carry gunswhisper to me in the morningand I'll kiss your blues awayfor I know your body's achingand the lynch-mob's on the wayjust to hear your footstepsclimbing up the stairsjust to live one single daywithout a single carego to sleep, my dead end angelsay good-night dear precious onefor I know you're empty-handedand all the police carry gunsjust to hear your footstepsclimbing up the stairsjust to live one single daywithout a single carego to sleep, my dead end angelsay good-night dear precious onefor I know you're empty-handedand all the police carry gunsand all the police carry guns
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