Текст песни Blue Oyster Cult - Joan Crawford
Blue Oyster Cult - Joan Crawford слова песни
Junkies down in brooklyn are going crazyTheyre laughing just like hungry dogs in the streetPolicemen are hiding behind the skirts of little girlsTheir eyes have turned the color of frozen meatNo, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, noJoan crawford has risen from the graveJoan crawford has risen from the graveCatholic school girls have thrown away their mascaraThey chain themselves to the axles of big mac trucksThe sky is filled with herds of shivering angelsThe fat lady laughs, "gentlemen, start your trucks"Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, noJoan crawford has risen from the graveJoan crawford has risen from the graveChristinaMothers homeChristinaCome to motherChristinaNo, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, noJoan crawford has risen from the graveJoan crawford has risen from the graveJoan crawford has risen from the graveJoan crawford has risen