Blue Oyster Cult - Screams

Screams in the night
Sirens delight
Heat broken glass
Satan's bred trash

Big city madness
Comfort my soul
Give me a hole
Where I can grow

String of bright lights
Running up through the sky
Throughout the hot night
The cars racing by
You know they all see
But most of them pass
She cried buy my wares
Don't hide in your glass wheel

Screams in the night
Sirens delight
Heat broken glass
Satan's bred trash

Big city madness
Comfort my soul
Give me a hole
Where I can grow

Sounds of guitars
Fill up the night
Can't make me feel
I cried it's alright
In one hotel bed
You think you can grow
If you find a hole
Please let me know, whoa

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