Songtexte Entering White Cecilia - The New Pornographers
Cruising
the
magnetic
strip
I
seized
the
ship
I
wanted
it
to
be
me
that
was
with
you
Site
unseen,
shot
through
with
meaning
I
ran
to
the
door,
looked
around
I
fell
to
the
floor
just
to
see
what
was
down
there
Your
little
chorus
of
angels
Howling
"What
gives
in?
Hey,
what
is
with
you?"
Just
look
around
at
how
the
other
half
lives
So
you
did
But
you
couldn′t
decide
it
Entering
White
Cecilia
Entering
White
Cecilia
What's
eating
you
tonight?
Who
cares?
There′s
a
bunch
of
them
So
what
if
you
saw
one
of
them
go?
Cruising
the
magnetic
strip
I
seized
the
ship
I
wanted
it
to
be
me
that
was
with
you
Site
unseen,
shot
through
with
meaning
You
ran
to
the
door
I
fell
to
the
ground
You
had
a
view
and
the
ballroom
was
down
there
Entering
White
Cecilia
Entering
White
Cecilia
What's
eating
you
tonight?
Who
cares?
There
was
a
bunch
of
them
So
what
if
you
had
one
of
them
go?
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