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