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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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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 - 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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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 - 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 - CULTOSAURUS ERECTUS (1980)
I have this feeling that my luck is none too good This sword here at my side don't act the way it should Keeps calling me its master, but I feel like its slave Hauling me faster and faster to an early, early grave And it howls, it howls like hell I'm told it's my duty to fight against the law That wizardry's my trade and I was born to wade through gore I just want to be a lover, not a red-eyed screaming ghoul I wish it'd picked another to be its killing tool Black blade! Black blade! Forged a billion years ago Black blade! Black blade! Killing so its power can grow There's death from the beginning to the end of time And I'm the cosmic champion and I hold a mystic sign And the whole world's dying and the burdens mine And the black sword keeps on killing 'til the end of time Black blade! Black blade! Bringing chaos to the world we know Black blade! Black blade! And its using me to kill my friends Black blade! Black blade! Getting stronger so the world will end Black blade! Black blade! Forcing my mind to bend and bend The black blade Forged a million billion years ago My cosmic sword goes on for eternity Carving out destiny Bringing in the lords of chaos Bringing up the beasts of Hades Sucking out the souls of heroes Laying waste to knights and ladies My master is my slave Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha |
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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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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)
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 - 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 - 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 - CULTOSAURUS ERECTUS (1980)
You said you'd be here at a quarter to five
I didn't know if you were dead or alive How long you think that I can sharpen my knife I've got better things to do with my life It's almost the deadline Don't miss the deadline, darling When all your bad dreams will come true Don't miss the deadline It's almost the deadline, darling I wouldn't want it to happen to you Phil screamed at him, and he hung up the phone I wonder if he ever felt more alone He never finished his coffee that night The photo they showed David was a terrible sight He missed the deadline He passed the deadline, darling And I believe that somehow he knew He crossed the deadline He passed the deadline, darling There wasn't a thing anybody could do Listen my darling, now, don't play with fire You find a way to balance faith and desire It's almost the deadline Don't miss the deadline darling Consequences are easily misconstrued Don't miss the deadline It's almost the deadline, darling I couldn't live if it happened to you |
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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)
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 - CULTOSAURUS ERECTUS (1980)
Blood of bat, tail of newt
Wing of metal, bone of steel Vial of health, flask of pain Staff of life or poison rain If he really thinks we're the devil Then let's send him to hell Fast food, fast cars Fast women, movie stars Time of trouble, time of trial Turn to memphis, pray awhile If he really thinks we're the devil Then let's send him to hell Anxious mothers, bums in the street Jackals in waistcoats, men in sheets Purple mountains, waves of grain Grace of god, thy will be done If he really thinks we're the devil Then let's send him to hell |
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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 - 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)
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 - Some Enchanted Evening (1978)
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 - Some Enchanted Evening (1978)
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 - Some Enchanted Evening (1978)
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 - CULTOSAURUS ERECTUS (1980)
From The Dust I Rose On High
Thunder Cloud In A Two-lane Sky From The World I Did Rebel A Fallen Angel Highway Lust Was In My Blood No Girl Could Ever Take My Love Cold And Cruel And Then I Fell A Fallen Angel A Girl So Strange I Lost My Head Lost It All Got Left For Dead I Curse The Day Now I'm Just A Shell A Fallen Angel Gonna Rise Up From Hell I'm The Fallen Angel When The Brink Of Ruin Lies Upon The World Angels Shall Rise To Lead The Fallen Now Remember World A Fallen Angel Gonna Rise Up From Hell Gonna Rise Up From Hell Gonna Rise Up From Hell I'm The Fallen Angel |
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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 - 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 - Some Enchanted Evening (1978)
With a purposeful grimace and a terrible sound He pulls the spitting high tension wires down Helpless people on a subway train Scream bug-eyed as he looks in on them He picks up a bus and he throws it back down As he wades through the buildings toward t |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Some Enchanted Evening (1978)
With a purpose full of grimace and a terrible sound
He pulls the spitty/spitting/splitting (?) high tension wires down. Helpless people on subway trains Scream to God as he looks in on them. He picks up a bus and he throws it back down As he wades through the buildings toward the centre of town. CHORUS (×2): Oh no, they say he's got to go: Go, go, Godzilla! (yeahh) Oh no, there goes Tokyo: Go, go, Godzilla! (yeahh) Godzilla-zilla-zilla-zilla... Rinji news o moshiagemasu! Rinji news o moshiagemasu! Godzilla ga Ginza hoomen e mukatte imasu! Daishkyu hinan shite kudasai! Daishkyu hinan shite kudasai! [Chorus] History shows again and again How nature points up the folly of men. Godzilla! (×4 |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Some Enchanted Evening (1978)
Raise your can of beer on high And seal your fate forever Our best years have past us by The golden age of leather This was the night not long to come in the year of our Lord A.D. Where in a desert way-house, poised on the brink of eternity Four and ninety studded horsemen closed the knot of honor As only drunken soldiers can And passed from man to man, a wanton child to dead to care That each would find his pleasure as he might For this fantastic night was billed as nothing less than the end of an age A last crusade, a final outrage, in this day of flacid plumage And there was worn no cloth but leather Made supple by years of stinging cinders And here were seen the scars of age For age had been the common call for one last night together Down colored the sky (the ritual feast) Some had died (they were buried with their bikes) Each grabbed a rag (from a man with a sack) Torn strips of color (the red and the black) We made a vow to give it all we had to give We made a vow to die as we had lived They flew the colors, they began to fight They flailed at each other like bugs at a light Bodies and bikes beyond repair Smell of oil and gas in the air Then the wind whipped the desert with a giant hand And the humans and the Harleys caught the shifting sand And the old ranger weathered the storm And he topped the rise by the middle of morn He saw rippled dunes, calm and surreal And a glint of a shaft of chromium steel Golden age |
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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 - Some Enchanted Evening (1978)
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 - Some Enchanted Evening (1978)
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 - 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 - Some Enchanted Evening (1978)
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 - CULTOSAURUS ERECTUS (1980)
Sometimes it feels like you can't get enough
My buddies and me keep looking for the stuff To make us feel the blood rushing through our veins Just to keep on living is bound to be a strain We're hungry boys! We're hungry boys! We're hungry boys! We're hungry boys! Hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry boys! Friday night we take off heading for the city To dance with the lady from the white snow country And if she takes us home and we get a little love That's something can't get enough of We're hungry boys! We're hungry boys! We're hungry boys! We're hungry boys! Hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry boys! Now look at louie he's really got the need Valerie's got the needle but she always makes him plead Louie was the one who really brought the stuff to town But the cops moved in and shot the operation down That's why we're hungry boys! That's why we're hungry boys! That's why we're hungry boys! That's why we're hungry boys! Hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry boys! |
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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 - CULTOSAURUS ERECTUS (1980)
I am gripped by what I cannot tell
Have I slipped or have I merely fell I feel gypped my senses telling lies I've been stiffed by serpent's soundless cries Up in the hills An apparition Filling me With superstition A fiery night the night that I saw, The night that I saw The night that I saw Lips |
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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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Goering's on the phone to Freiburg
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Goering's on the phone to Freiburg
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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 - CULTOSAURUS ERECTUS (1980)
Keep goin' getting higher
New worlds waiting in the sky Escape the feasting and the hunger Not the monsters in our minds Got our hands on a ship And stole away into the night The four of us and pasha dear She to steer and we to fight Fed up with rules and regulations No more laughter left on earth Outer space our one salvation May God help us in our search We fled so fast that we grew younger Put the ship on cruise control We all did our best with pasha But not as good as good ol' joe Monsters, monsters, monsters.....in the night Monsters, monsters, monsters.....in black and white Monsters, monsters, monsters.....out of control Monsters, monsters, monsters.....when you're alone Monsters, monsters, monsters.....feed on themselves Monsters, monsters, monsters.....on the road to hell Love never should have entered It was never in the plan We were finally going to have her And let joe be damned! Joe awoke from a stupor It was clear something was wrong He rushed in and found us with her And in his rage he aimed his gun One shot and it was over Pasha smiled and then was gone... |
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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)
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 - 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 - Some Enchanted Evening (1978)
Come on come on thru the stations of night Come on come on everybody's waiting Come on come on with the signal in sight Come on come on there's a new tune playing Are you ready to rock? Yes I am Are you ready to rock? Yes I am Are you ready to rock? Yes |
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from Blue Oyster Cult - Some Enchanted Evening (1978)
Come on come on thru the stations of night Come on come on everybody's waiting Come on come on with the signal in sight Come on come on there's a new tune playing Are you ready to rock? Yes I am Are you ready to rock? Yes I am Are you ready to rock? Yes |
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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 - 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)
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 - 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 - 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 - 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 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 - 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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