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Blue Oyster Cult Blue Oyster Cult

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

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

the skies become a scroll Having lost its interest See that's the deal we made Just to join the Oyster Cult The Blue Oyster Cult We Understand, we understand - Blue Oyster Cult

Home in the valley Home in the city Home isn't pretty Ain't no home for me Home in the darkness Home on the highway Home isn't my way Home will never

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?

I'm out of my place I'm out of my mind Totally bent in the big time There's no place for one of my kind Scorn behind shades I don't care anyway Celestial

Wish I was a better person With more control Turn the other cheek When the punch comes, roll Wish I was a kinder person Could see the other's pain Not

Tomorrow soon turns into yesterday. Everything we see just fades away. There's sky and sand where mountains used to be. Time drops by a second to eternity

Bleached by the sun And scorned by the moon If I make it 'til tomorrow noon I'm leaving 'Tween the horror of space And the terror of time My heart in