Subhuman

Blue Öyster Cult · Workshop Of The Telescopes [1995]

I am becalmed

Lost to nothing

Warm weather and

Holocaust



Left to die by two good friends

Abandoned me and put to sleep

Left to die by two good friends

Tears of God flow as I bleed



So ladies, fish and gentlemen

Here's my angled dream

See me in the blue sky bag

And meet me by the sea



Oyster boys are

Swimming for me now

Save me from the

Death-like creatures



Oyster boys are swimming now

Hear them chatter on the tide

We understand, we understand

But fear is real and so do I



So ladies, fish and gentlemen

Here's my angled dream

See me in the blue sky bag

And meet me by the sea



Oyster boys are

Swimming for me

Just one deal is what

We made now



Forest keys and whirlwind cold

Green keys too and keys of gold

Even locks that won't explode

When the skies become a scroll



So ladies, fish and gentlemen

Here's my angled dream

See me in the blue sky bag

And meet me by the sea