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I believe all that I read nownight has come off the cornersshadows flicker sweet and tamedancing like crazy mournersthe man with the hotdog sells lemonadesomeone over there needs first aidwhile me and the rest of the worldawait the touch of the motorcadeno one finds time to turn a blind eyeyou can't be too careful nowadaysand my friend says "
Listen..........to the stupid things they're making you say"
Here comes the motorcade
Moving so slow and hardlike a snake in a closetholding the sway in the boulevardhere is your manall faces turn unanimouslythe small fry who sizzle in his veinsin all security
In the back of his carinto the null and void he shootsthe man at the centre of the motorcadehas learnt to tie his bootsin the back of his carin the null and void he seesthe man at the centre of the motorcadecan choose between coffee and tea
In the boulevard - the motorcade holds sway
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