| Oh, bring your salt, bring your cigarette
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| Draw me a circle and I’ll protect
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| Heaven is here if you want it
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| Oh, bring your boy, bring your bottle
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| Open your mouth, pour it down his neck
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| Heaven is here if you want it
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| And all of the fish, let them flounder
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| I went to the water, drank every drop
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| I’ll turn your sea to a desert
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| More catholic taste than the Devil
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| All gilded and golden, yes, I’m your girl
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| Hell, if it glitters, I’m going
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| And I ride in my red dress
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| And time stretches endless
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| With my gun in my hand
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| You know I always get my man
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| And every song I wrote became an escape rope
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| Tied around my neck to pull me up to Heaven |