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from Blue Oyster Cult - Blue Oyster Cult (1972)
So grab your rose and ring side seat,
We're back home at Conry's bar The blond girl with her tattoo, Reds and wine, cokes of course Oh my suzy, my suzy, Why did we ever start It's morning now, you'd never know The gin, the gin, glows in the dark, glows in the dark And underneath, the black light, Underneath it all Four and forty redheads meet, Come to doom 'til the dawn With threats of gas and rose motif Their lips apart like a swollen rose Their tongues extend, and then retract A redcap, a redcap, before the kiss, before the kiss. Doors like flint and window panes An endless shadow bar The owner's boys have gone to work To stop big deals behind the bar While outside on the turnpike They got this new hit tune Where thrills become as cheap as gas And gas as cheap as thrills One thrill and mundane here at last Expect the cross one more Lecherous invisible Beware the limping cat Whose black teeth grip between loose jaws Still ripe and fully bloomed A rose that's not from anywhere That you would know or I would care And the owners boys act most cheerfully Back home at Conry's bar When their patrons' thoughts at last Grow too big for their skulls And awful things are happening We've let this drama fold And now the time has come at last To crush the motif of the rose. So grab your rose and ring side seat We're back home at Conry's bar The blond girl with her tattoo Reds and wine, cokes of course Oh my suzy, my suzy Why did we ever start It's morning now, you'd never know The gin, the gin, glows in the da |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Blue Oyster Cult (1972)
My heart is black, and my lips are cold
Cities on flame with rock and roll Three thousand guitars they seem to cry My ears will melt, and then my eyes Oh, let the girl, let that girl, rock and roll Cities on flame now, with rock and roll Gardens of nocturne, forbidden delights Reins of steel, and it's alright Cities on flame, with rock and roll Marshal will buoy, but Fender control Let the girl, let that girl rock and roll Cities on flame now, with rock and roll My heart is black, and my lips are cold Cities on flame with rock and roll Three thousand guitars they seem to cry My ears will melt, and then my eyes Let the girl, let that girl rock and roll Cities on flame now, with rock and roll |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Blue Oyster Cult (1972)
Canadian mounted baby, a police force that works
Red and black, that's their color scheme get their man, in the end It's all right, it's all right. Frontenac chateau baby I'll cross the frontier at ten Got a whip in my hand baby And a girl or a husky at leather's end It's all right, it's all right My lovely bel punice, you'd kill and you'd maim Hornswoop me bungo pony, dogsled on ice Make a dash for freedom baby, don't skate on polar ice It's to thick to be sliced by the light Of long and white polar nights It's all right, it's all right My lovely bel punice, you'd kill and you'd maim |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Blue Oyster Cult (1972)
Don't you give up my young young friend
Here's a story I think will please How sir Rastus Bear was in fact redeemed Redeemed from the cell to which he'd been thrown By men whose love was more for the ice and cold Goblins of surcease, villains of wise They pranced your brain all through the long long night Sir Rastus Bear who'd ever believe You'd be by a song redeemed? Up on the north forty, I'm sure it was christmas day When sir Rastus Bear taught children how to play Games of life and love, and songs, oh, those songs Oh those deep but true, healed (?) country songs Goblins of surcease, villains of wise They pranced your brain all through the long long night Sir Rastus Bear who'd ever believe You'd be by a song redeemed? Redeemed, good lord, from the ice and cold Redeemed from the cell to which I've been thrown Redeemed by virtue, of a country song And I believe that lord, It won't be long |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Blue Oyster Cult (1972)
Screams in the night, sirens delight
Heat, broken glass, Satan's bred trash Big city madness, comfort my soul Give me a home where I can grow String of bright lights running up to the sky Throughout the hot night, the cars racing by You know they all see, but most of them pass She drives by my wares, don't hide in your glass wheel Screams in the night, sirens delight Heat, broken glass, Satan's bred trash Big city madness, comfort my soul Give me a home where I can grow Sounds of guitars fill up the night Can't make me feel, I said its alright In one hotel bed, you think you can grow If you find a home, please let me know |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Blue Oyster Cult (1972)
She's as beautiful as a foot
She's as beautiful as a foot She heard somebody say, the other day Didn't believe it when he bit into her face Didn't believe it when he bit into her face It tasted just like a fallen arch She's as beautiful as a foot She's as beautiful as a foot She heard somebody say, the other day Don't put your tongue on the bloody tooth mark place Don't put your tongue on the bloody tooth mark place Her face changing now, a guernsey cow She's as beautiful, oh so beautiful, beautiful as a foot She heard someone say, the other day |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Blue Oyster Cult (1972)
You can have my autograph
I think I'll sign it love to you But should I sign it just for you Stairway to the stars, I think I'll write good health to you Stairway to the stars, we got better things to do You can drive my motorcar It's insured to thirty thou Kill them all if you wish Stairway to the stars, I think I'll write good health to you Stairway to the stars, we got better things to do You can have my autograph I think I'll sign it good health to you Upon the cast, your broken arm Stairway to the stars, I think I'll write good health to you Stairway to the stars, I hope you heal up real quick Stairway to the stars... Come on, let's get on outa here |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Blue Oyster Cult (1972)
Parched land no desert sand, sun was just a dot
And a little bit of water goes a long way, 'cause it's hot Three good buddies were laughing and smoking in the back Of a rented ford They couldn't know they weren't going far Each one with the money in his pocket Could go out and buy himself a brand new car But they all had the money they had Money they hoped would take them very far The sky was bright, a traffic light, now and then a truck And they hadn't seen a cop around all day They brought everything they needed bags and scales to weigh the stuff The driver said the border's just over the bluff It wasn't until the car suddenly stopped In the middle of a cold and barren place And the other guy turned and spilled Three boys blood, did they know a trap had been lain? They're ok the last days of may, I'll be breathing dry air I'm leaving soon, the others are already there You wouldn't be interested in coming along, instead of staying here They say the west is nice this time of year |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Blue Oyster Cult (1972)
With satan's hog no pig at all, and the weather getting dry
We'll head south from altamont in a cold blooded travelled trance So clear the road my bully boys and let some thunder pass We're pain, we're steel, a plot of knives, We're transmaniacon mc Behind the pantry, behind the tree, the ghouls adopt that child Whose name resounds forever, whose name resounds on terror And I'm no fool to call that hog, cause man I remember Those who did resign their souls To transmaniacon mc And surely we did offer up behind that stage at dawn Beers and barracuda, reds and monocaine Pure nectar of antipathy behind that stage at dawn To those who would resign their souls To transmaniacon mc Cry the cable, cry the word, unknown terror's here And won't you try this tasty snack, behind the scenes or but the back Which was the stage at altamont, my humble boys of listless power: We're pain, we're steel, a plot of knives We're transmaniacon mc |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Blue Oyster Cult (1972)
By silverfish imperetrix, whose incorrupted eye
Sees through the charms of doctors and their wives By salamander, drake, and the power that was undine Rise to claim Saturn, ring and sky By those who see with their eyes close They know me by my black telescope Your green tree mantle from which these things derive A lens of quartz and refract spoke that crystal lens Whose crystal rope once bound me to those Doctors and wives When my vision was oh, so cloudy And I saw things through two eyes I am a sailor on the raging depths And I know a thing or two Back to the corner mates and over the side Yes I know a thing or two By silverfish imperetrix, whose incorrupted eye Sees through the charms of doctors and their wives By salamander, drake, and the power that was undine Rise to claim Saturn, ring and sky By those who see with their eyes closed you'll know me by my black telescope Before my great conversion when the ridge was closed Before my visit to the workshop of telescopes By silverfish imperetrix, whose incorrupted eye sees through the charms of doctors and their wives By salamander, drake, and the power that was undine Rise to claim Saturn, ring and sky By those who see with their eyes closed you'll know me by my black telescope |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Tyranny And Mvtation (1973)
You don't even know my name time was when you would take the love you've given all away take a part of me You don't even walk my road can't find where you turned looked away and you were gone now we're on our own old man is this why we're alone I, I believe what is lost for ever has brought the change in me I, I believe what is lost for ever has brought the change in me You don't even know my world I've tried hard to see if I'd found the world you're looking for there'd be a change in me You don't even know my name time was when you would take the love you've given all away take a part of me you've gone and changed the world I see I, I believe what is lost for ever has brought the change in me I, I believe what is lost for ever has brought the change in me |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Tyranny And Mvtation (1973)
You don't even know my name time was when you would take the love you've given all away take a part of me You don't even walk my road can't find where you turned looked away and you were gone now we're on our own old man is this why we're alone I, I believe what is lost for ever has brought the change in me I, I believe what is lost for ever has brought the change in me You don't even know my world I've tried hard to see if I'd found the world you're looking for there'd be a change in me You don't even know my name time was when you would take the love you've given all away take a part of me you've gone and changed the world I see I, I believe what is lost for ever has brought the change in me I, I believe what is lost for ever has brought the change in me |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Tyranny And Mvtation (1973)
You don't even know my name time was when you would take the love you've given all away take a part of me You don't even walk my road can't find where you turned looked away and you were gone now we're on our own old man is this why we're alone I, I believe what is lost for ever has brought the change in me I, I believe what is lost for ever has brought the change in me You don't even know my world I've tried hard to see if I'd found the world you're looking for there'd be a change in me You don't even know my name time was when you would take the love you've given all away take a part of me you've gone and changed the world I see I, I believe what is lost for ever has brought the change in me I, I believe what is lost for ever has brought the change in me |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Tyranny And Mvtation (1973)
I had this bitch you see, she made lies to me
Her deceit, oh, it gave me a chill But I found out now, that baby that baby ice dog She said, we would wed in Mongolian country Lilies shoot free, but she was snowing me In the mountains, oh, her intent was all too clear It was quite a sin, how the ice caved in I was numb, I could not assist Baby ice went down through cold cold cold ground I said baby, that's the breaks Leading me around like broke down hound dog Crossing me once too often Now she's bound for a lower station She crossed me once too often And now the ladies all fear this Mongolian man With ice down his face you know I could get them involved In unnatural acts with the aid of my cold cold stare They'd like to make it with my big black dog But they just don't know how to ask You know they'd like to try anything that comes into your mind Oh freeze on freeze on freeze on bone to bone |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Tyranny And Mvtation (1973)
I had this bitch you see, she made lies to me
Her deceit, oh, it gave me a chill But I found out now, that baby that baby ice dog She said, we would wed in Mongolian country Lilies shoot free, but she was snowing me In the mountains, oh, her intent was all too clear It was quite a sin, how the ice caved in I was numb, I could not assist Baby ice went down through cold cold cold ground I said baby, that's the breaks Leading me around like broke down hound dog Crossing me once too often Now she's bound for a lower station She crossed me once too often And now the ladies all fear this Mongolian man With ice down his face you know I could get them involved In unnatural acts with the aid of my cold cold stare They'd like to make it with my big black dog But they just don't know how to ask You know they'd like to try anything that comes into your mind Oh freeze on freeze on freeze on bone to bone |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Tyranny And Mvtation (1973)
My heart is black, and my lips are cold
Cities on flame with rock and roll Three thousand guitars they seem to cry My ears will melt, and then my eyes Oh, let the girl, let that girl, rock and roll Cities on flame now, with rock and roll Gardens of nocturne, forbidden delights Reins of steel, and it's alright Cities on flame, with rock and roll Marshal will buoy, but Fender control Let the girl, let that girl rock and roll Cities on flame now, with rock and roll My heart is black, and my lips are cold Cities on flame with rock and roll Three thousand guitars they seem to cry My ears will melt, and then my eyes Let the girl, let that girl rock and roll Cities on flame now, with rock and roll |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Tyranny And Mvtation (1973)
Riding the underground, swimming in sweat
A rumble above and below, hey cop don't you know? The heat's on alright The hot summer day didn't quit for the night 1277 express to heaven, speeding along like dynamite 1277 express to heaven, rumbles the steel like a dogfight You caught me in it's spell Trying to leave but you know darn well The heat from below can burn your eyes out Blackened out eyes, scratched on a wall Stoned out looks from the crowd, the king will not know On the wall it was said The flash of his cards was sprayed with red 1277 express to heaven, speeding along like dynamite 1277 express to heaven, rumbles the steel like a dogfight You caught me in it's spell Trying to leave but you know darn well The heat from below can burn your eyes out |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Tyranny And Mvtation (1973)
Riding the underground, swimming in sweat
A rumble above and below, hey cop don't you know? The heat's on alright The hot summer day didn't quit for the night 1277 express to heaven, speeding along like dynamite 1277 express to heaven, rumbles the steel like a dogfight You caught me in it's spell Trying to leave but you know darn well The heat from below can burn your eyes out Blackened out eyes, scratched on a wall Stoned out looks from the crowd, the king will not know On the wall it was said The flash of his cards was sprayed with red 1277 express to heaven, speeding along like dynamite 1277 express to heaven, rumbles the steel like a dogfight You caught me in it's spell Trying to leave but you know darn well The heat from below can burn your eyes out |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Tyranny And Mvtation (1973)
Down in the garden district
Where the plants grow strong and tall Behind the bush there lurks a girl Who makes them strong and tall Villagers call her: quicklime girl Behind her back: quicklime girl Behind the bush: quicklime girl She's the mistress of the salmon salt: quicklime girl In the fall when plants return By harvest time, she knows the score Ripe and ready to the eye But rotten somehow to the core Villagers call her: quicklime girl Behind her back: quicklime girl Behind the bush: quicklime girl She's the mistress of the salmon salt: quicklime girl A harvest of life, or harvest of death One body of life, one body of death And when you've gone and choked to death With laughter and a little step I'll prepare the quicklime, friend For your ripe and ready grave It's springtime now and cares subside And the planting's almost done And fertile graves, it seems, exist Within a mile of that duke's joint Where coast guard crews still take their leave Lying listless in the sun And the quick lime girl still plies her trade The reduction of the many from the one And they call her: quicklime girl Behind her back: quicklime girl Behind the bush: quicklime girl She's the mistress of the salmon salt: quicklime girl A harvest of life, a harvest of death Resumes it's course each day Because it exists by schedule A harvest to live, ............................... And those that crawl, and those that chirp And next life's swans that seem to turn |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Tyranny And Mvtation (1973)
Down in the garden district
Where the plants grow strong and tall Behind the bush there lurks a girl Who makes them strong and tall Villagers call her: quicklime girl Behind her back: quicklime girl Behind the bush: quicklime girl She's the mistress of the salmon salt: quicklime girl In the fall when plants return By harvest time, she knows the score Ripe and ready to the eye But rotten somehow to the core Villagers call her: quicklime girl Behind her back: quicklime girl Behind the bush: quicklime girl She's the mistress of the salmon salt: quicklime girl A harvest of life, or harvest of death One body of life, one body of death And when you've gone and choked to death With laughter and a little step I'll prepare the quicklime, friend For your ripe and ready grave It's springtime now and cares subside And the planting's almost done And fertile graves, it seems, exist Within a mile of that duke's joint Where coast guard crews still take their leave Lying listless in the sun And the quick lime girl still plies her trade The reduction of the many from the one And they call her: quicklime girl Behind her back: quicklime girl Behind the bush: quicklime girl She's the mistress of the salmon salt: quicklime girl A harvest of life, a harvest of death Resumes it's course each day Because it exists by schedule A harvest to live, ............................... And those that crawl, and those that chirp And next life's swans that seem to turn |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Tyranny And Mvtation (1973)
How could I fool you, rest and assure you
Take you off from here and put you on the line Your back's to the pistol, iron bullets whistle Landscapes open and the world it's mine, it's still mine OD'd on life, life itself (repeat twice) Writings appear on the wall Curtains part and landscapes fall It's the writings done in blood Like a mummy's inscription And a bat wing tongue Well then the mouth of the cave Will open up wide, wide as the world That's mine, mine, still mine So don't you fear the trade in lives Life loves force and force loves lives This wedding in heaven was made up in hell This victim as bride and life, life itself OD'd on life, life itself (repeat ad nauseam |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Tyranny And Mvtation (1973)
How could I fool you, rest and assure you
Take you off from here and put you on the line Your back's to the pistol, iron bullets whistle Landscapes open and the world it's mine, it's still mine OD'd on life, life itself (repeat twice) Writings appear on the wall Curtains part and landscapes fall It's the writings done in blood Like a mummy's inscription And a bat wing tongue Well then the mouth of the cave Will open up wide, wide as the world That's mine, mine, still mine So don't you fear the trade in lives Life loves force and force loves lives This wedding in heaven was made up in hell This victim as bride and life, life itself OD'd on life, life itself (repeat ad nauseam |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Tyranny And Mvtation (1973)
How could I fool you, rest and assure you
Take you off from here and put you on the line Your back's to the pistol, iron bullets whistle Landscapes open and the world it's mine, it's still mine OD'd on life, life itself (repeat twice) Writings appear on the wall Curtains part and landscapes fall It's the writings done in blood Like a mummy's inscription And a bat wing tongue Well then the mouth of the cave Will open up wide, wide as the world That's mine, mine, still mine So don't you fear the trade in lives Life loves force and force loves lives This wedding in heaven was made up in hell This victim as bride and life, life itself OD'd on life, life itself (repeat ad nauseam |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Tyranny And Mvtation (1973)
She got less than you or I, she got less than me (repeat)
She get, she get tired, she gets tired She got more than you or I, she got more than me (repeat) She get, she get wild, she gets wild Balling all night balling all day, she won't ball on me (repeat) She will, she will die, she will die, she don't care Crying all night, crying all day, she will cry for me (repeat) She will, she will smile, she will smile She will die, she will die, she don't care |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Tyranny And Mvtation (1973)
She got less than you or I, she got less than me (repeat)
She get, she get tired, she gets tired She got more than you or I, she got more than me (repeat) She get, she get wild, she gets wild Balling all night balling all day, she won't ball on me (repeat) She will, she will die, she will die, she don't care Crying all night, crying all day, she will cry for me (repeat) She will, she will smile, she will smile She will die, she will die, she don't care |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Tyranny And Mvtation (1973)
Flights of black horseman soar over churches
Pursued by an army of birds in the rain None of them can see the clouds, the polished wings don't care Animal ways through the hazy dreams full of pain Wings wetted down, stumbling on the ground It all turns around, in the end The voices sound deadly, sometimes I hear Echoes of empires, spread throughout the sky Wings wetted down, stumbling on the ground It all turns around, in the end Flights of black horseman soar over churches Pursued by an army of birds in the rain Wings wetted down, stumbling on the ground It all turns around, in the end |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Tyranny And Mvtation (1973)
Flights of black horseman soar over churches
Pursued by an army of birds in the rain None of them can see the clouds, the polished wings don't care Animal ways through the hazy dreams full of pain Wings wetted down, stumbling on the ground It all turns around, in the end The voices sound deadly, sometimes I hear Echoes of empires, spread throughout the sky Wings wetted down, stumbling on the ground It all turns around, in the end Flights of black horseman soar over churches Pursued by an army of birds in the rain Wings wetted down, stumbling on the ground It all turns around, in the end |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Secret Treaties (1974)
Clock strikes twelve and moon drops burst
Out at you from their hiding place Like acid and oil on a madman's face His reason tends to fly away Like lesser birds on the four winds Like silver scrapes in May And now the sand's become a crust Most of you have gone away, you have gone away Oh, come Susie, dear, let's take a walk Just out there upon the beach I know you'll soon be married And you'll want to know where winds come from Well it's never said at all On the map that Carrie reads Behind the clock back there you know At the Four Winds Bar Hey, hey Hey, hey Four winds at the Four Winds Bar Two doors locked and windows barred One door to let to take you in The other one just mirrors it Hey, hey Hey, hey Uh, hellish glare and inference The other one's a duplicate The queenly flux, eternal light Or the light that never warms Yes, the light that never, never warms Oh, the light that never Never warms Never warms Never warms The clock strikes twelve and moondrops burst Out at you from their hiding place Miss Carrie nurse and Susie dear Would find themselves at Four Winds Bar It's the nexus of the crisis And the origin of storms Just the place to hopelessly Encounter time and then came me... Hey, hey Hey, hey Hey, hey Hey, hey Call me Desdinova Eternal light These gravely digs of mine Will surely prove a sight And don't forget my doll Fixe the consequence Astronomy... a star... Astronomy... a star... Astronomy... a star... Astronomy... a star |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Secret Treaties (1974)
Clock strikes twelve and moon drops burst
Out at you from their hiding place Like acid and oil on a madman's face His reason tends to fly away Like lesser birds on the four winds Like silver scrapes in May And now the sand's become a crust Most of you have gone away, you have gone away Oh, come Susie, dear, let's take a walk Just out there upon the beach I know you'll soon be married And you'll want to know where winds come from Well it's never said at all On the map that Carrie reads Behind the clock back there you know At the Four Winds Bar Hey, hey Hey, hey Four winds at the Four Winds Bar Two doors locked and windows barred One door to let to take you in The other one just mirrors it Hey, hey Hey, hey Uh, hellish glare and inference The other one's a duplicate The queenly flux, eternal light Or the light that never warms Yes, the light that never, never warms Oh, the light that never Never warms Never warms Never warms The clock strikes twelve and moondrops burst Out at you from their hiding place Miss Carrie nurse and Susie dear Would find themselves at Four Winds Bar It's the nexus of the crisis And the origin of storms Just the place to hopelessly Encounter time and then came me... Hey, hey Hey, hey Hey, hey Hey, hey Call me Desdinova Eternal light These gravely digs of mine Will surely prove a sight And don't forget my doll Fixe the consequence Astronomy... a star... Astronomy... a star... Astronomy... a star... Astronomy... a star |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Secret Treaties (1974)
Ooooh cagey, what you got?
What you got there dummy? What you got there man? Ooooh cagey, what you got? What you got there honey? What is it a worm? Dumb clouds are raging, stupid clouds at my door Creepy weather coming, hanging 'round my floor Dumb clouds stay away, and don't come back no more Ooooh cagey, what you got? Got an awful tummy, Oh no it's inflamed Ooooh cagey, what you got? It's so lonely honey, in the state of Maine Dumb clouds are raging, stupid clouds at my door Creepy weather coming, hanging 'round my floor Dumb clouds stay away, and don't come back no more I'm graduating in one more term Because I haven't any time to burn ing taste of hi-heeled shoe An eel is waiting under the train Being chased around by the neighbor's cat Well it's so lonely in the state of Maine Dumb bells are ringing, ringing in my ear Mother's wombs are crying, ringing in my fear Mother's never run, except when rape is near Ooooh cagey ( three times |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Secret Treaties (1974)
Ooooh cagey, what you got?
What you got there dummy? What you got there man? Ooooh cagey, what you got? What you got there honey? What is it a worm? Dumb clouds are raging, stupid clouds at my door Creepy weather coming, hanging 'round my floor Dumb clouds stay away, and don't come back no more Ooooh cagey, what you got? Got an awful tummy, Oh no it's inflamed Ooooh cagey, what you got? It's so lonely honey, in the state of Maine Dumb clouds are raging, stupid clouds at my door Creepy weather coming, hanging 'round my floor Dumb clouds stay away, and don't come back no more I'm graduating in one more term Because I haven't any time to burn ing taste of hi-heeled shoe An eel is waiting under the train Being chased around by the neighbor's cat Well it's so lonely in the state of Maine Dumb bells are ringing, ringing in my ear Mother's wombs are crying, ringing in my fear Mother's never run, except when rape is near Ooooh cagey ( three times |
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I plot your rubric scarab, I steal your satellite
I want your wife to be my baby tonight I choose to steal what you chose to show And you know I will not apologize Your mine for the taking I'm making a career of evil ( three times) Pay me I'll be your surgeon, I'd like to pick your brains Capture you, Inject you, leave you kneeling in the rain I choose to steal what you chose to show And you know I will not apologize Your mine for the taking I'm making a career of evil ( three times) I'd like your blue eyed horseshoe, I'd like your emerald horny toad I'd like to do it to your daughter on a dirt road And then I'd spend your ransom money, but still I'd keep your sheep I'd peel the mask your wearing, and then rob you of your sleep I choose to steal what you chose to show And you know I will not apologize Your mine for the taking I'm making a career of evil ( seven times |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Secret Treaties (1974)
I plot your rubric scarab, I steal your satellite
I want your wife to be my baby tonight I choose to steal what you chose to show And you know I will not apologize Your mine for the taking I'm making a career of evil ( three times) Pay me I'll be your surgeon, I'd like to pick your brains Capture you, Inject you, leave you kneeling in the rain I choose to steal what you chose to show And you know I will not apologize Your mine for the taking I'm making a career of evil ( three times) I'd like your blue eyed horseshoe, I'd like your emerald horny toad I'd like to do it to your daughter on a dirt road And then I'd spend your ransom money, but still I'd keep your sheep I'd peel the mask your wearing, and then rob you of your sleep I choose to steal what you chose to show And you know I will not apologize Your mine for the taking I'm making a career of evil ( seven times |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Secret Treaties (1974)
I plot your rubric scarab, I steal your satellite
I want your wife to be my baby tonight I choose to steal what you chose to show And you know I will not apologize Your mine for the taking I'm making a career of evil ( three times) Pay me I'll be your surgeon, I'd like to pick your brains Capture you, Inject you, leave you kneeling in the rain I choose to steal what you chose to show And you know I will not apologize Your mine for the taking I'm making a career of evil ( three times) I'd like your blue eyed horseshoe, I'd like your emerald horny toad I'd like to do it to your daughter on a dirt road And then I'd spend your ransom money, but still I'd keep your sheep I'd peel the mask your wearing, and then rob you of your sleep I choose to steal what you chose to show And you know I will not apologize Your mine for the taking I'm making a career of evil ( seven times |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Secret Treaties (1974)
Oh yeah
It's been ten years, half my life Just getting ready but then it was time Warpage in the figures, radios appear Midnight was the barrier, back in 1963 Each night, the covers were unfolded Each night, It's Susy's turn to ride While Charles, the on |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Secret Treaties (1974)
Oh yeah
It's been ten years, half my life Just getting ready but then it was time Warpage in the figures, radios appear Midnight was the barrier, back in 1963 Each night, the covers were unfolded Each night, It's Susy's turn to ride While Charles, the on |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Secret Treaties (1974)
Well I've opened up my veins too many times
And the poison's in my heart and in my mind Poison's in my bloodstream, poison's in my pride I'm after rebellion, I'll settle for lies Is it any wonder that my mind's on fire Imprisoned by the thoughts of what you do Is it any wonder that the joke's an iron And the jokes on you Experiments that failed too many times Transformations that were too hard to find Poison's in my bloodstream, poison's in my pride I'm after rebellion, I'll settle for lies Yes I know the secrets of the iron and mind They're trinity acts a mineral fire Yes I know the secrets of the circuitry mind It's a flaming wonder telepath Well I've opened up my veins too many times And the poison's in my heart and in my mind Poison's in my bloodstream, poison's in my pride I'm after rebellion, I'll settle for lies Is it any wonder that my mind's on fire Imprisoned by the thoughts of what you do Is it any wonder that the joke's an iron And the jokes on you And the joke's on you ( ad infinitum |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Secret Treaties (1974)
Well I've opened up my veins too many times
And the poison's in my heart and in my mind Poison's in my bloodstream, poison's in my pride I'm after rebellion, I'll settle for lies Is it any wonder that my mind's on fire Imprisoned by the thoughts of what you do Is it any wonder that the joke's an iron And the jokes on you Experiments that failed too many times Transformations that were too hard to find Poison's in my bloodstream, poison's in my pride I'm after rebellion, I'll settle for lies Yes I know the secrets of the iron and mind They're trinity acts a mineral fire Yes I know the secrets of the circuitry mind It's a flaming wonder telepath Well I've opened up my veins too many times And the poison's in my heart and in my mind Poison's in my bloodstream, poison's in my pride I'm after rebellion, I'll settle for lies Is it any wonder that my mind's on fire Imprisoned by the thoughts of what you do Is it any wonder that the joke's an iron And the jokes on you And the joke's on you ( ad infinitum |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Secret Treaties (1974)
Harvester of eyes, that's me
And I see all there is to see When I look inside your head Right up front to the back of your skull Well that's my sign that you are dead And my list for you checks off as null I'm the harvester of eyes I'm the eyeman of TV With my ocular TB I need all the peepers I can find Inside the barn where you find the hay Well just last week I took a ride So high on eyes, I almost lost my way I'm the harvester of eyes Harvester of eyes, that's me....harvester of eyes And I see all there is to see...harvester of eyes When I look inside your head....harvester of eyes Right up front to the back of your skull....harvester of eyes |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Secret Treaties (1974)
Harvester of eyes, that's me
And I see all there is to see When I look inside your head Right up front to the back of your skull Well that's my sign that you are dead And my list for you checks off as null I'm the harvester of eyes I'm the eyeman of TV With my ocular TB I need all the peepers I can find Inside the barn where you find the hay Well just last week I took a ride So high on eyes, I almost lost my way I'm the harvester of eyes Harvester of eyes, that's me....harvester of eyes And I see all there is to see...harvester of eyes When I look inside your head....harvester of eyes Right up front to the back of your skull....harvester of eyes |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Secret Treaties (1974)
Goering's on the phone to Freiburg
Says "Willie's done quite a job" Hitler's on the phone from Berlin Says "I'm gonna make you a star" My Captain Von Ondine, here's your next patrol A flight of English bombers across the canal After twelve, they'll all b |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Secret Treaties (1974)
Goering's on the phone to Freiburg
Says "Willie's done quite a job" Hitler's on the phone from Berlin Says "I'm gonna make you a star" My Captain Von Ondine, here's your next patrol A flight of English bombers across the canal After twelve, they'll all b |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Secret Treaties (1974)
I am becalmed, lost to nothing
Warm weather and a holocaust Left to die by two good friends Abandoned me and put to sleep Left to die by two good friends Tears of god flow as I bleed So ladies fish and gentlemen Here's my angled dream See me in my blue sky bag And meet me by the sea Oyster boys are swimming for me now Save me from the death like creature Oyster boys are swimming now Hear them chatter on the tide We understand, we understand But fear is read and so do I So ladies fish and gentlemen Here's my angled dream See me in my blue sky bag And meet me by the sea Oyster boys are swimming for me Just one deal is what we made now Forest keys and whirlwind cold Green keys too and keys of gold And even locks that don't explode When the skies become a scroll So ladies fish and gentlemen Here's my angled dream See me in my blue sky bag And meet me by the sea |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Secret Treaties (1974)
I am becalmed, lost to nothing
Warm weather and a holocaust Left to die by two good friends Abandoned me and put to sleep Left to die by two good friends Tears of god flow as I bleed So ladies fish and gentlemen Here's my angled dream See me in my blue sky bag And meet me by the sea Oyster boys are swimming for me now Save me from the death like creature Oyster boys are swimming now Hear them chatter on the tide We understand, we understand But fear is read and so do I So ladies fish and gentlemen Here's my angled dream See me in my blue sky bag And meet me by the sea Oyster boys are swimming for me Just one deal is what we made now Forest keys and whirlwind cold Green keys too and keys of gold And even locks that don't explode When the skies become a scroll So ladies fish and gentlemen Here's my angled dream See me in my blue sky bag And meet me by the sea |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - On Your Feet Or On Your Knees (1975)
Parched land no desert sand, sun was just a dot
And a little bit of water goes a long way, 'cause it's hot Three good buddies were laughing and smoking in the back Of a rented ford They couldn't know they weren't going far Each one with the money in his pocket Could go out and buy himself a brand new car But they all had the money they had Money they hoped would take them very far The sky was bright, a traffic light, now and then a truck And they hadn't seen a cop around all day They brought everything they needed Bags and scales to weigh the stuff The driver said the border's just over the bluff It wasn't until the car suddenly stopped In the middle of a cold and barren place And the other guy turned and spilled Three boys blood, did they know a trap had been lain? They're ok the last days of may, i'll be breathing dry air I'm leaving soon, the others are already there You wouldn't be interested in coming along, instead of staying here They say the west is nice this time of year |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - On Your Feet Or On Your Knees (1975)
So grab your rose and ring side seat,
We're back home at Conry's bar The blond girl with her tattoo, Reds and wine, cokes of course Oh my suzy, my suzy, Why did we ever start It's morning now, you'd never know The gin, the gin, glows in the dark, glows in the dark And underneath, the black light, Underneath it all Four and forty redheads meet, Come to doom 'til the dawn With threats of gas and rose motif Their lips apart like a swollen rose Their tongues extend, and then retract A redcap, a redcap, before the kiss, before the kiss. Doors like flint and window panes An endless shadow bar The owner's boys have gone to work To stop big deals behind the bar While outside on the turnpike They got this new hit tune Where thrills become as cheap as gas And gas as cheap as thrills One thrill and mundane here at last Expect the cross one more Lecherous invisible Beware the limping cat Whose black teeth grip between loose jaws Still ripe and fully bloomed A rose that's not from anywhere That you would know or I would care And the owners boys act most cheerfully Back home at Conry's bar When their patrons' thoughts at last Grow too big for their skulls And awful things are happening We've let this drama fold And now the time has come at last To crush the motif of the rose. So grab your rose and ring side seat We're back home at Conry's bar The blond girl with her tattoo Reds and wine, cokes of course Oh my suzy, my suzy Why did we ever start It's morning now, you'd never know The gin, the gin, glows in the dark, glows in the dark |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - On Your Feet Or On Your Knees (1975)
My heart is black, and my lips are cold
Cities on flame with rock and roll Three thousand guitars they seem to cry My ears will melt, and then my eyes Oh, let the girl, let that girl, rock and roll Cities on flame now, with rock and roll Gardens of nocturne, forbidden delights Reins of steel, and it's alright Cities on flame, with rock and roll Marshal will buoy, but Fender control Let the girl, let that girl rock and roll Cities on flame now, with rock and roll My heart is black, and my lips are cold Cities on flame with rock and roll Three thousand guitars they seem to cry My ears will melt, and then my eyes Let the girl, let that girl rock and roll Cities on flame now, with rock and roll |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - On Your Feet Or On Your Knees (1975)
Harvester of eyes, that's me
And I see all there is to see When I look inside your head Right up front to the back of your skull Well that's my sign that you are dead And my list for you checks off as null I'm the harvester of eyes I'm the eyeman of TV With my ocular TB I need all the peepers I can find Inside the barn where you find the hay Well just last week I took a ride So high on eyes, I almost lost my way I'm the harvester of eyes Harvester of eyes, that's me....harvester of eyes And I see all there is to see...harvester of eyes When I look inside your head....harvester of eyes Right up front to the back of your skull....harvester of eyes |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - On Your Feet Or On Your Knees (1975)
Goering's on the phone to Freiburg
Says "Willie's done quite a job" Hitler's on the phone from Berlin Says "I'm gonna make you a star" My Captain Von Ondine, here's your next patrol A flight of English bombers across the canal After twelve, they'll all b |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - On Your Feet Or On Your Knees (1975)
They held their heads with laughs of pain
They learned from men who'd just refrain From glancing at a mirror's face Seven screaming diz-busters who lurked by a rose Had iron for a bloodstream and ice behind their eyes On each and all those holy nights Where dusters dust becomes the sale and lucifer, the light They're long so long this time of year When stars be crossed by twirling fear You don't suppose I'd prove surprised Seven screaming diz-busters should go the route and die Without the warmth they learn to crave With hardened smiles and evil signs On each and all those holy nights Where dusters dust becomes the sale and lucifer, the light Bury me near the secret cove so they'll not know the way Bury me there, behind the rose so they'll not rile my grave I'll not reveal whose name still loose (?) Well their laugh of pain...And their harder smiles... And their rigid arms...And their evil signs... Longer days and the longer nights And their longer, and longer still On each and all those holy nights Where dusters dust becomes the sale and lucifer, the light |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - On Your Feet Or On Your Knees (1975)
Canadian mounted baby, a police force that works
Red and black, that's their color scheme Get their man, in the end It's all right ( four more times) Oh yeah my honey knows it's all right It's all right ( four more times) Oh yeah my baby knows it's all right C'mon little husky Frontenac Chateau baby I'll cross the frontier at ten Got a whip in my hand baby And a girl or a husky at leather's end It's all right ( four more times) Oh yeah my honey knows it's all right It's all right ( four more times) Oh yeah my baby knows it's all right Hornswoop me bungo pony, dogsled on ice Make a dash for freedom baby don't skate on polar ice It's too think to be sliced by the light Of long and white polar nights It's all right ( four more times) Oh yeah my honey knows it's all right It's all right ( four more times) Oh yeah my baby knows it's all right |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - On Your Feet Or On Your Knees (1975)
I am becalmed, lost to nothing
Warm weather and a holocaust Left to die by two good friends Abandoned me and put to sleep Left to die by two good friends Tears of god flow as I bleed So ladies fish and gentlemen Here's my angled dream See me in my blue sky bag And meet me by the sea Oyster boys are swimming for me now Save me from the death like creature Oyster boys are swimming now Hear them chatter on the tide We understand, we understand But fear is read and so do I So ladies fish and gentlemen Here's my angled dream See me in my blue sky bag And meet me by the sea Oyster boys are swimming for me Just one deal is what we made now Forest keys and whirlwind cold Green keys too and keys of gold And even locks that don't explode When the skies become a scroll So ladies fish and gentlemen Here's my angled dream See me in my blue sky bag And meet me by the sea |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Agents Of Fortune (1976)
All our times have come
Here but now they're gone Seasons don't fear the reaper Nor do the wind the sun or the rain (we can be like they are) Come on baby (don't fear the reaper) Baby take my hand (don't fear the reaper) We'll be able to fly (don't fear the reaper) Baby I'm your man La-la-la-la-la la-la-la-la-la Valentine is done Here but now they're gone Romeo and Juliet Are together in eternity (Romeo and Juliet) 40,000 men and women everyday (like Romeo and Juliet) 40,000 men and women everyday (redefine happiness) Another 40,000 coming everyday (we can be like they are) Come on baby (don't fear the reaper) Baby take my hand (don't fear the reaper) We'll be able to fly (don't fear the reaper) Baby I'm your man La-la-la-la-la la-la-la-la-la Love of two is one Here but now they're gone Came the last night of sadness And it was clear she couldn't go on Then the door was open and the wind appeared The candles blew then disappeared The curtains flew then he appeared (saying don't be afraid) Come on baby (and she had no fear) And she ran to him (then they started to fly) They looked backward and said goodbye (she had become like they are) She had taken his hand (she had become like they are) Come on baby (don't fear the reaper) |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Agents Of Fortune (1976)
All our times have come
Here but now they're gone Seasons don't fear the reaper Nor do the wind the sun or the rain (we can be like they are) Come on baby (don't fear the reaper) Baby take my hand (don't fear the reaper) We'll be able to fly (don't fear the reaper) Baby I'm your man La-la-la-la-la la-la-la-la-la Valentine is done Here but now they're gone Romeo and Juliet Are together in eternity (Romeo and Juliet) 40,000 men and women everyday (like Romeo and Juliet) 40,000 men and women everyday (redefine happiness) Another 40,000 coming everyday (we can be like they are) Come on baby (don't fear the reaper) Baby take my hand (don't fear the reaper) We'll be able to fly (don't fear the reaper) Baby I'm your man La-la-la-la-la la-la-la-la-la Love of two is one Here but now they're gone Came the last night of sadness And it was clear she couldn't go on Then the door was open and the wind appeared The candles blew then disappeared The curtains flew then he appeared (saying don't be afraid) Come on baby (and she had no fear) And she ran to him (then they started to fly) They looked backward and said goodbye (she had become like they are) She had taken his hand (she had become like they are) Come on baby (don't fear the reaper) |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Agents Of Fortune (1976)
She kept the light open, all night long For me to come home, and sing her my song Oh Debbie Denise was true to me She'd wait by the window, so patiently And I'd come on home with my hair hanging down She'd pin it up, and softly smile But I was out rolling with my band And I was out rolling with my band I never realized, she was so undone I didn't suspect she had no life of her own She was so true but she was a she She was just there I would just come Stumbling in she'd show me she'd care I didn't care cause she was just there But I was out rolling with my band And I was out rolling with my band I wouldn't come home for weeks at a time She wouldn't accept that she was free Oh Debbie Denise was true to me She'd wait by the window so bitterly Wanting me to come close, I guess I noticed I couldn't see, so what could I say That more affection could I show her I had only one thing on my mind When I come to her, she'd pin back my hair And out past the fields out the window I'd stare Where I was out rolling with my band I was out rolling with my band |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Agents Of Fortune (1976)
I hear the music, daylight disc Three men in black said, "don't report this" "ascension," and that's all they said Sickness now, the hour's dread All praise He's found the awful truth, balthazar He's found the saucer news I'm in fairy rings and tower beds "don't report this," three men said Books by the blameless and by the dead King in yellow, queen in red All praise He's found the awful truth, balthazar He's found the saucer news Dead leaves always give up motion I no longer feel the motion Where prophecy fails, the falling motion "don't report this, agents of fortune" All praise He's found the awful truth, balthazar He's found the saucer news |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Agents Of Fortune (1976)
Death comes sweeping through the hallway, like a lady's dress Death comes driving down the highway, in it's Sunday best A fire of unknown origin took my baby away A fire of unknown origin took my baby away Swept to ruin off my wavelength, swallowed her up Like the ocean in a fire, so thick and gray A fire of unknown origin took my baby away A fire of unknown origin took my baby away Death comes driving - I can't do nothing! Death goes. There must be something - there must be something that remains Something... something... A fire of unknown origin took my baby away A fire of unknown origin took my baby away |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Agents Of Fortune (1976)
He cast a grim shadow Through the busy street Said he was a junkie And he punctuated his walk with a gun Motiveless murder The papers scream The cops all said The crowd was iced by the sight Oh baby don't it make you feel so bad Dark clouds are over the |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Agents Of Fortune (1976)
You're over my shoulder, I think I'm possessed Your constant undertone, is making me toothless Times come to trim you out of my life Gonna cut you out, baby, out of my life Dare-devil, she-devil, printer's-devil, evil I love you like sin, but I won't be your pigeon The power that I give you, I'm so sick of your voice In my body, You don't give me no choice But to boot you, honey, to give you the shove So take back your despot, I'll keep you love Dare-devil, she-devil, printer's-devil, evil I love you like sin, but I won't be your pigeon I'm searching by symbols, looking for a pistol To laser you out, it looks like a keyhole I'll just stick my key back, seamless and whole No more idols, got my own self control Dare-devil, she-devil, printer's-devil, evil I love you like sin, but I won't be your pigeon |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Agents Of Fortune (1976)
I went down last night with a tattoo madam To a nude dagger fantasy domain Wrapped in hell, I lost my breath Chest to stimulating chinese breast Grisly smiles, that don't flake off Corny-colored demons leering Vampire photos, sucking the skin Seeding the night at the inker's parlor Flash permabrand pricked for a dollar Her wrist surreal a heart and flying skull Lettered "Life and love pass swiftly" Grisly smiles, that don't flake off Corny-colored demons leering Vampire photos, sucking the skin |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Agents Of Fortune (1976)
I come to you in a blue blue room By some abuse and some heart You raise the blinds say, "Let's have light on life, Let's watch it fall apart. Let's watch it fall apart." Night time flowers, evening roses Bless this garden that never closes Treat her gently, treat her kind Tenderloin will last all night I'm feeling hungry, have another line So faith is taken up You raise your eyes say, "That's just like life, There's never quite enough. There's just never quite enough." Night time flowers, evening roses Bless this garden that never closes Treat her gently, treat her kind Tenderloin will last all night I come to you in a blue blue room By some abuse and some heart You raise the blinds say, "Let's have light on life, Let's watch it fall apart. Let's watch it fall apart |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Agents Of Fortune (1976)
You're boned like a saint With the consciousness of a snake You're the kind of girl I'd like to find Face like an angel But you're boned like the devil Your eyes have shifted from me Everyone saw what you did You have slipped from beneath me Like a false and nervous squid Oh no more horses horses We're gonna swim like a fish Into the hole, in which you planned to ditch me My lovely Vera Marie You planned to leave me cold But you'll never get your wish On the 24th of May I'll gather up your reins You filled me with a vengeance And you touched me with your breath I'm gonna pull you from this dance You're gonna ride so easily Oh no more horses horses We're gonna swim like a fish Into the hole, in which you planned to ditch me My lovely Vera Marie I was your victim I was well deceived Hell's built on regret But I love your naked neck And evil lies that you told me Could make me believe your two-faced Because two faces have you And they're both gonna go Oh no more horses horses We're gonna swim like a fish Into the hole, in which you planned to ditch me My lovely Vera Gemini |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Agents Of Fortune (1976)
Feeling easy on the outside But not so funny on the inside Feel the sound, pray for rain For this is the night we ride This ain't the garden of eden There ain't no angels above And things ain't like what they used to be And this ain't the summer of love |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Agents Of Fortune (1976)
True, true confessions, I lied True, true confessions, I lied Spent all night with candy's eyes Dragged myself cross the warm blind side Spent all night with candy's eyes Dragged myself cross the warm blind side True, true confession, she cried True, tru |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Agents Of Fortune (1976)
All our times have come
Here but now they're gone Seasons don't fear the reaper Nor do the wind the sun or the rain (we can be like they are) Come on baby (don't fear the reaper) Baby take my hand (don't fear the reaper) We'll be able to fly (don't fear the reaper) Baby I'm your man La-la-la-la-la la-la-la-la-la Valentine is done Here but now they're gone Romeo and Juliet Are together in eternity (Romeo and Juliet) 40,000 men and women everyday (like Romeo and Juliet) 40,000 men and women everyday (redefine happiness) Another 40,000 coming everyday (we can be like they are) Come on baby (don't fear the reaper) Baby take my hand (don't fear the reaper) We'll be able to fly (don't fear the reaper) Baby I'm your man La-la-la-la-la la-la-la-la-la Love of two is one Here but now they're gone Came the last night of sadness And it was clear she couldn't go on Then the door was open and the wind appeared The candles blew then disappeared The curtains flew then he appeared (saying don't be afraid) Come on baby (and she had no fear) And she ran to him (then they started to fly) They looked backward and said goodbye (she had become like they are) She had taken his hand (she had become like they are) Come on baby (don't fear the reaper) |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Agents Of Fortune (1976)
She kept the light open, all night long
For me to come home, and sing her my song Oh Debbie Denise was true to me She'd wait by the window, so patiently And I'd come on home with my hair hanging down She'd pin it up, and softly smile But I was out rolling with my band And I was out rolling with my band I never realized, she was so undone I didn't suspect she had no life of her own She was so true but she was a she She was just there I would just come Stumbling in she'd show me she'd care I didn't care cause she was just there But I was out rolling with my band And I was out rolling with my band I wouldn't come home for weeks at a time She wouldn't accept that she was free Oh Debbie Denise was true to me She'd wait by the window so bitterly Wanting me to come close, I guess I noticed I couldn't see, so what could I say That more affection could I show her I had only one thing on my mind When I come to her, she'd pin back my hair And out past the fields out the window I'd stare Where I was out rolling with my band I was out rolling with my band |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Agents Of Fortune (1976)
I hear the music, daylight disc
Three men in black said, "Don't report this" "Ascension," and that's all they said Sickness now, the hour's dread All praise He's found the awful truth, Balthazar He's found the saucer news I'm in fairy rings and tower beds "Don't report this," three men said Books by the blameless and by the dead King in yellow, queen in red All praise He's found the awful truth, Balthazar He's found the saucer news Dead leaves always give up motion I no longer feel the motion Where prophecy fails, the falling motion "Don't report this, agents of fortune" All praise He's found the awful truth, Balthazar He's found the saucer news |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Agents Of Fortune (1976)
He cast a grim shadow
Through the busy street Said he was a junkie And he punctuated his walk with a gun Motiveless murder The papers scream The cops all said The crowd was iced by the sight Oh baby don't it make you feel so bad Dark clouds are over the |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Agents Of Fortune (1976)
You're Over My Shoulder, I Think I'm Possessed
Your Constant Undertone, Is Making Me Toothless Times Come To Trim You, Gonna Get Out My Knife Gonna Cut You Out, Baby, Out Of My Life Dare-devil, She-devil, Printer's-devil, Evil I Love You Like Sin, But I Won't Be Your Pigeon The Power That I Give You, I'm So Sick Of Your Voice In My Body, You Don't Give Me No Choice But To Boot You, Honey, To Give You The Shove So Take Back Your Despot, I'll Keep You Love Dare-devil, She-devil, Printer's-devil, Evil I Love You Like Sin, But I Won't Be Your Pigeon I'm Searching By Symbols, Looking For A Pistol To Laser You Out, It Looks Like A Keyhole I'll Just Stick My Key Back, Seamless And Whole No More Idols, Got My Own Self Control Dare-devil, She-devil, Printer's-devil, Evil I Love You Like Sin, But I Won't Be Your Pigeon |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Agents Of Fortune (1976)
I went down last night with a tattoo madam
To a nude dagger fantasy domain Wrapped in hell, I lost my breath Chest to stimulating chinese breast Grisly smiles, that don't flake off Corny-colored demons leering Vampire photos, sucking the skin Seeding the night at the inker's parlor Flash permabrand pricked for a dollar Her wrist surreal a heart and flying skull Lettered "Life and love pass swiftly" Grisly smiles, that don't flake off Corny-colored demons leering Vampire photos, sucking the skin |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Agents Of Fortune (1976)
I come to you in a blue blue room
By some abuse and some heart You raise the blinds say, "Let's have light on life, Let's watch it fall apart. Let's watch it fall apart." Night time flowers, evening roses Bless this garden that never closes Treat her gently, treat her kind Tenderloin will last all night I'm feeling hungry, have another line So faith is taken up You raise your eyes say, "That's just like life, There's never quite enough. There's just never quite enough." Night time flowers, evening roses Bless this garden that never closes Treat her gently, treat her kind Tenderloin will last all night I come to you in a blue blue room By some abuse and some heart You raise the blinds say, "Let's have light on life, Let's watch it fall apart. Let's watch it fall apart |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Agents Of Fortune (1976)
You're boned like a saint
With the consciousness of a snake You're the kind of girl I'd like to find Face like an angel But you're boned like the devil Your eyes have shifted from me Everyone saw what you did You have slipped from beneath me Like a false and nervous squid Oh no more horses horses We're gonna swim like a fish Into the hole, in which you planned to ditch me My lovely Vera Marie You planned to leave me cold But you'll never get your wish On the 24th of May I'll gather up your reins You filled me with a vengeance And you touched me with your breath I'm gonna pull you from this dance You're gonna ride so easily Oh no more horses horses We're gonna swim like a fish Into the hole, in which you planned to ditch me My lovely Vera Marie I was your victim I was well deceived Hell's built on regret But I love your naked neck And evil lies that you told me Could make me believe your two-faced Because two faces have you And they're both gonna go Oh no more horses horses We're gonna swim like a fish Into the hole, in which you planned to ditch me My lovely Vera Gemini |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Agents Of Fortune (1976)
Feeling easy on the outside
But not so funny on the inside Feel the sound, pray for rain For this is the night we ride This ain't the garden of eden There ain't no angels above And things ain't like what they used to be And this ain't the summer of love |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Agents Of Fortune (1976)
True, true confessions, I lied
True, true confessions, I lied Spent all night with candy's eyes Dragged myself cross the warm blind side Spent all night with candy's eyes Dragged myself cross the warm blind side True, true confession, she cried True, tru |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Some Enchanted Evening (1978)
All our times have come
Here but now they're gone Seasons don't fear the reaper Nor do the wind the sun or the rain (we can be like they are) Come on baby (don't fear the reaper) Baby take my hand (don't fear the reaper) We'll be able to fly (don't fear the reaper) Baby I'm your man La-la-la-la-la la-la-la-la-la Valentine is done Here but now they're gone Romeo and Juliet Are together in eternity (Romeo and Juliet) 40,000 men and women everyday (like Romeo and Juliet) 40,000 men and women everyday (redefine happiness) Another 40,000 coming everyday (we can be like they are) Come on baby (don't fear the reaper) Baby take my hand (don't fear the reaper) We'll be able to fly (don't fear the reaper) Baby I'm your man La-la-la-la-la la-la-la-la-la Love of two is one Here but now they're gone Came the last night of sadness And it was clear she couldn't go on Then the door was open and the wind appeared The candles blew then disappeared The curtains flew then he appeared (saying don't be afraid) Come on baby (and she had no fear) And she ran to him (then they started to fly) They looked backward and said goodbye (she had become like they are) She had taken his hand (she had become like they are) Come on baby (don't fear the reaper) |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Some Enchanted Evening (1978)
All our times have come
Here but now they're gone Seasons don't fear the reaper Nor do the wind the sun or the rain (we can be like they are) Come on baby (don't fear the reaper) Baby take my hand (don't fear the reaper) We'll be able to fly (don't fear the reaper) Baby I'm your man La-la-la-la-la la-la-la-la-la Valentine is done Here but now they're gone Romeo and Juliet Are together in eternity (Romeo and Juliet) 40,000 men and women everyday (like Romeo and Juliet) 40,000 men and women everyday (redefine happiness) Another 40,000 coming everyday (we can be like they are) Come on baby (don't fear the reaper) Baby take my hand (don't fear the reaper) We'll be able to fly (don't fear the reaper) Baby I'm your man La-la-la-la-la la-la-la-la-la Love of two is one Here but now they're gone Came the last night of sadness And it was clear she couldn't go on Then the door was open and the wind appeared The candles blew then disappeared The curtains flew then he appeared (saying don't be afraid) Come on baby (and she had no fear) And she ran to him (then they started to fly) They looked backward and said goodbye (she had become like they are) She had taken his hand (she had become like they are) Come on baby (don't fear the reaper) |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Some Enchanted Evening (1978)
Clock strikes twelve and moon drops burst Out at you from their hiding place Like acid and oil on a madman's face His reason tends to fly away Like lesser birds on the four winds Like silver scrapes in May And now the sand's become a crust Most of you have gone away, you have gone away Oh, come Susie, dear, let's take a walk Just out there upon the beach I know you'll soon be married And you'll want to know where winds come from Well it's never said at all On the map that Carrie reads Behind the clock back there you know At the Four Winds Bar Hey, hey Hey, hey Four winds at the Four Winds Bar Two doors locked and windows barred One door to let to take you in The other one just mirrors it Hey, hey Hey, hey Uh, hellish glare and inference The other one's a duplicate The queenly flux, eternal light Or the light that never warms Yes, the light that never, never warms Oh, the light that never Never warms Never warms Never warms The clock strikes twelve and moondrops burst Out at you from their hiding place Miss Carrie nurse and Susie dear Would find themselves at Four Winds Bar It's the nexus of the crisis And the origin of storms Just the place to hopelessly Encounter time and then came me... Hey, hey Hey, hey Hey, hey Hey, hey Call me Desdinova Eternal light These gravely digs of mine Will surely prove a sight And don't forget my doll Fixe the consequence Astronomy... a star... Astronomy... a star... Astronomy... a star... Astronomy... a star |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Some Enchanted Evening (1978)
Clock strikes twelve and moon drops burst
Out at you from their hiding place Like acid and oil on a madman's face His reason tends to fly away Like lesser birds on the four winds Like silver scrapes in May And now the sand's become a crust Most of you have gone away, you have gone away Oh, come Susie, dear, let's take a walk Just out there upon the beach I know you'll soon be married And you'll want to know where winds come from Well it's never said at all On the map that Carrie reads Behind the clock back there you know At the Four Winds Bar Hey, hey Hey, hey Four winds at the Four Winds Bar Two doors locked and windows barred One door to let to take you in The other one just mirrors it Hey, hey Hey, hey Uh, hellish glare and inference The other one's a duplicate The queenly flux, eternal light Or the light that never warms Yes, the light that never, never warms Oh, the light that never Never warms Never warms Never warms The clock strikes twelve and moondrops burst Out at you from their hiding place Miss Carrie nurse and Susie dear Would find themselves at Four Winds Bar It's the nexus of the crisis And the origin of storms Just the place to hopelessly Encounter time and then came me... Hey, hey Hey, hey Hey, hey Hey, hey Call me Desdinova Eternal light These gravely digs of mine Will surely prove a sight And don't forget my doll Fixe the consequence Astronomy... a star... Astronomy... a star... Astronomy... a star... Astronomy... a star |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Some Enchanted Evening (1978)
Clock strikes twelve and moon drops burst
Out at you from their hiding place Like acid and oil on a madman's face His reason tends to fly away Like lesser birds on the four winds Like silver scrapes in May And now the sand's become a crust Most of you have gone away, you have gone away Oh, come Susie, dear, let's take a walk Just out there upon the beach I know you'll soon be married And you'll want to know where winds come from Well it's never said at all On the map that Carrie reads Behind the clock back there you know At the Four Winds Bar Hey, hey Hey, hey Four winds at the Four Winds Bar Two doors locked and windows barred One door to let to take you in The other one just mirrors it Hey, hey Hey, hey Uh, hellish glare and inference The other one's a duplicate The queenly flux, eternal light Or the light that never warms Yes, the light that never, never warms Oh, the light that never Never warms Never warms Never warms The clock strikes twelve and moondrops burst Out at you from their hiding place Miss Carrie nurse and Susie dear Would find themselves at Four Winds Bar It's the nexus of the crisis And the origin of storms Just the place to hopelessly Encounter time and then came me... Hey, hey Hey, hey Hey, hey Hey, hey Call me Desdinova Eternal light These gravely digs of mine Will surely prove a sight And don't forget my doll Fixe the consequence Astronomy... a star... Astronomy... a star... Astronomy... a star... Astronomy... a star |
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