Тексты песен «Blue ? Yster Cult»

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...

Maraschino Cherry lipstick Drop dead gorgeous To her fingertips Ohh ohh ohh ohh Hold me tighter In your arms Lets set off the Smoke alarm And Im still burnin Burnin for your love And Im still burnin Burnin...

There is a box that I have shown And in the box the games of god There is a fox that I have known And in its heart the blood is hard Its heart is but a stone There is a chain that I have worn And on the chain a...

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...

Strange shapes light up the night. Never see em though I hope I might. Dont ask if they are real. The men in black, their lips are sealed. Fantasy fills my mind To leave this place before my time, Release myself...

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...

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...

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...

M. Moorcock - J. Trivers - E. Bloom - ) They have killed the great sun jester Who danced between the stars They have stripped him of his manhood Signs of Venus and of Mars The cynics left him weeping And the...

Written by E. Bloom, D. Roeser and J. Shirley Performed by Blue Oyster Cult Forgive me if my laughter sounds cracked Forgive me if I smile badly It's only that I've run off the track Derailed by the irony Forgive...

In a dark horse town, in the middle of the west Where Friday takes so long to arrive Johnny wakes up dreaming turns on the radio The he jumps up plays his guitar in the mirror Starts his day with a rock and roll...

Now is the time the moon is in alignment With the unknown zodiac, the untold sign Of the fiery maniac within each breast Awaits a stirring irridescent whirring Of a six eyed god whose wings beat In a time so...

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...

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 (repeat four more times) Oh yeah my honey knows it's all right It's all right...

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...

On the terminal point Of the cul-de-sac Patients are dying The horses are dazed From the glare of stars The starry wisdom Owned by the Baron And he's got the cure A drug by the name of World without end A drug...

On the terminal point Of the cul-de-sac Patients are dying The horses are dazed From the glare of stars The starry wisdom Owned by the Baron And he's got the cure A drug by the name of World Without End A drug...

D. Roeser - S. Roeser - ) In a purple vision Many thousand years ago I saw the silent stranger Walk the earth alone Twenty-seven faces With their eyes turned to the sky I've got a camera And an airtight alibi...

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...

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 aint the garden of eden There aint no angels above And things aint like what they used...