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You were in whiteI was in grayI was doing circles at the foot of your golden maneYou were making speechesYou were naming namesSomewhere in your eye I think I see the flickerOf a man who's slainOh--I want to run to youOh--I want to run to youOh--I want to run to youI want to run to youLittle sister MandyIs a little bit strangeShe thinks she's a satelliteI can understand thatYou're not to blameI can see the pilot holding your loveWith a silver reinMandy's in the whitehouseGregory's in salesMe and old Cissy are pissing on the family treeI'll save you my speechesIf you save me your nameEyes in the orbit fixed on the first thingTo set them free
You were in whiteI was in grayI was doing circles at the foot of your golden maneYou were making speechesYou were naming namesSomewhere in your eye I think I see the flickerOf a man who's slainOh--I want to run to youOh--I want to run to youOh--I want to run to youI want to run to youLittle sister MandyIs a little bit strangeShe thinks she's a satelliteI can understand thatYou're not to blameI can see the pilot holding your loveWith a silver reinMandy's in the whitehouseGregory's in salesMe and old Cissy are pissing on the family treeI'll save you my speechesIf you save me your nameEyes in the orbit fixed on the first thingTo set them free