Текст песни Blue Oyster Cult - Seven Screaming Diz
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Текст песни Blue Oyster Cult - Seven Screaming Diz-Busters
They held their heads with laughs of painThey learned from men who'd just refrainFrom glancing at a mirror's faceSeven screaming diz-busters who lurked by a roseHad iron for a bloodstream and ice behind their eyesOn each and all those holy nights( )Where dusters dust becomes the sale and lucifer, the lightThey're long so long this time of yearWhen stars be crossed by twirling fearYou don't suppose I'd prove surprisedSeven screaming diz-busters should go the route and dieWithout the warmth they learn to craveWith hardened smiles and evil signsOn each and all those holy nightsWhere dusters dust becomes the sale and lucifer, the lightBury me near the secret cove so they'll not know the wayBury me there, behind the rose so they'll not rile my graveI'll not reveal whose name still loose (?)Well their laugh of pain...And their harder smiles...