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Each night, they surround me With the lights and the microphones . . . With their bodies and the mile of cable Like a magic ring of bone Every night I have the same dream: A man behind the door With a tattooed erection And no reflection And his eyes like a Chinese whore . . . Every night I have the same dream (Repeat 3 times) The madonnas at the crossroads, Dressed like future spies They shine their lips with android sperm And the Riviera skies . . . But every night I have the same dream It's a vision of the dead . . . The way They stare into space And never see a human face. But just the back of their own heads

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