Текст песни Blue Öyster Cult - Monsters

Текст:

Keep going getting higher New worlds waiting in the sky To escape the feasting and the hunger Not the monsters in our minds We got our hands on this ship And stowed away into the night The four of us and Pasha dear She to steer and we to fight Federal rules and regulations No more laughter left on earth Outer space our one salvation May god help us in our search We went so fast that we grew younger Put this ship on cruise control! We all did our best with Pasha But not as good as good ol' Joe Love never should have entered It was never in the plan We were finally going to have her And let Joe be damned... 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 feeding on themselves Monsters, monsters on the road to hell... 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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