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Down in Bowery, they lose their ball-eyes, and their lipped-mouths in the night
And stumbling through the street, they say, "Sir, do you got a light?
And if you do, then you're my friend, and if you don't then you're my foe
And if you are a deity of any sort then please don't go"
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