Artist/Band:
Blue Oyster Cult
Lyrics for Song: Transmaniacon MC
Lyrics for Album: Blue Oyster Cult
With SatanÂ’s hog no pig at all
And the weatherÂ’s getting dry
WeÂ’ll head south from Altamont
In a cold-blood traveled trance
So clear the road, my bully boys
And let some thunder pass
WeÂ’re pain, weÂ’re steel, a plot of knives
WeÂ’re Transmaniacon MC
Behind the pantry, behind the tree
The ghouls adopt that child
Whose name resound forever
Whose name resounds in terror
And IÂ’m no fool to call that hog
Â’Cause man, I remember
Those who did resign their souls
To Transmaniacon MC
And surely we did offer up
Behind that stage at dawn
Beers and barracuda, reds and monocaine, yeah
Pure nectar of antipathy
Behind that stage at dawn
To those who would resign their souls
To Transmaniacon MC
Cry the cable, cry the word
Unknown terrorÂ’s here
And wonÂ’t you try this tasty snack
Behind the scene or but the back
Which was the stage at Altamont
My humble boys of listless power
WeÂ’re pain, weÂ’re steel, a plot of knives
WeÂ’re Transmaniacon...
Look, all right! You can feel it!
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