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Russian moon hanging

Full and near

Lie awake feeling

The pull and fear

Loosen tongues

Slowly shift the tides

In the mouths of

Lonely Russian brides

Chorus:

Red, the skies that night

I take a ride, come on

I whisper all the lies inside of you

Like a satellite dog

All lies

Like a satellite dog

Are just lies

I believed

I believed you

He never left her

November 3

His body stayed behind

9 years

Till she came up behind him

One way left to make him forget

Just a broken man

Just a drunken Soviet

Russian Judas

Launched a dog

A loyal man

A loyal cog

Went to his grave seeing

Laika's eyes

And ashes falling from the sky