Mandi,
you look dandy,
with your Mountain Dew and cigarettes
and your car that’s zooming like a jet to the bank
Mandi,
you look dandy,
but I feel like dying on the floor
It’s only lonely songs in record stores, anymore
And I know the stickergun don’t make a good microphone,
but you could pull it off, just the same
And I don’t know how many times I’ve had to tell the new guy
that there’s an ‘i,’ not a ‘y’ in your name
Mandi,
you look dandy,
with your buttons and your bitterness
You made pulling off a double shift seem all right
Mandi,
you look dandy
in this blue-and-orange puppetshow
And, if one thing’s certain, then I know I miss you
I know I’m like your brother, but if you were ten years younger,
things wouldn’t be quite the same
And, no matter how hard I try, I can’t convince the new guy
that there is an ‘i,’ not a ‘y’ in your name
Irish singer-songwriter Sarah E. Cullen bares her heart over pastoral folk arrangements enshrouded in a dream-pop haze. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 29, 2021
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