Andy's Gone


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I had a friend;
he was out of sight:
Andropov buddy,
hidden in the night.

What happened dear comrade?
They took you away.
“Dead, dead”
That’s all they would say.

US was fooled for so long;
thought that you played hide and seek.
But now your dead, dead, dead.
Now! Your funkin’ dead!

(Repeat)

I will see you soon,
down in your tomb
Andy we miss you so.
Yuri, how could you go?